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   FANTASY TRIP TO MIDDLE AGE
   This is a fantasy trip to the middle age.  I get the pictures from you
and start to read the embedded visual messages.  The priests have been
interrogating the woman in the picture.
   Three priests participated in the interrogations.  I took a deep breath
leaned back and closed my eyes, imaging what they were doing.
   The cold chambers of the castle are coming to my mind.  There, somewhere
in the darkness, they tried to find out the evidence.  They did take you
there and search for the devils mark.
   There are five men and two women in one of the pictures.  The castle in
the background is probably close to the place where you live.  What did the
soldiers' do to you?  Just enjoy seeing you naked?
   I can see a mark on your breast.  But the priests did most probably
search the vagina and pussy lips, press out the clit of a potential witch.
   They wanted to know, to look, and to learn if something was hidden there
as well.  They wanted to make sure they find all the signs: hidden and
visible.
   I wonder how long the investigation lasted, what was the joy and
excitement they could find in the total humiliation of any women they
selected.  I look for things behind the pictures.
   What did happen before this?  The public ritual is the final part of a
prolonged search for the witch and bitch craft in women.
   My mind goes to the investigation, inquisition.  What they did find. 
I'd like to know the motives of defining, interrogating, judging and
burning you, the witches.
   Why are you two the central figures?  Both of you are women.  You are
young and lovely.  She is older and more experienced.  What did she teach
you?  What did you learn from her?
   THE INQUISITION
   And while you are watching what is done to her, what goes through you
mind?  I guess there is a hidden message about the sexuality of two women.
You and someone related to you.
   But I don't know anything else.  I'm traveling into an unknown field, a
very interesting one.  Why are these women exposed to the male eyes and
wolfs?  They are wearing clothes, two female's naked.
   The two wolfs are ready to carry your death soles to new bodies waiting
for you.  The transformation and rebirth is probably the message.  Crisis
transforms to an opportunity.
   The fire is there and you are both chained; your hands and legs are are
chained.  You are sitting in a nice position.  It could be a pick-nick in
front of the caste, without the chains, and the total exposure of you.
   Why do you feel you should be chained and burned?  What would you do
with your hands if they were let free?
   The priests are probably holding their big cocks,jutting out, hidden
under their robes.
   We can't see their erect tools, but they certainly get pleasure out of
this; Watching, the voyeuristic pleasure and wanking through holes in their
robe pockets.
   This is probably more about my / your mind than your artwork.  Smile,
but carry on, this is great.
   I communicate my secret wishes.  Why can't I get into situations like
that?  It has most probably been a great fun for the men.  The priests are
cruel but the cute chicks are in complete use for their desires.
   They could exercise their importance; they could excel their power over
the women.  They hand the power and they could use women for their own
needs.
   I will write more.  This is a very first attempt and I don't even try to
be analytical.  Thanks, it's fun to know a person like you.  Keep going
with your Art.
   
  
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