A big man, well muscled and looking weathered of face from years of outdoor work jumped to his feet. "Right here! Witchy Bitch, I'm willing!" he said looking down on all of us less bold people.
Struting down the isle he took two steps at a time when he climbed the stairs to the stage. Steven stood to one side his eyes on the tough looking man.
"Come and stand close to me mister tough man! Oh I like big men who know how to work and love to work at their play!" said the Madame'.
"Ok, Witch show me your trick!" chided the big man.
"Oh first I like to know about someone first, where do you come from and where do you work?" asked the Madame'.
"I live in Pamona California, and I'm a Conductor on the B.N.S.F. or Burlington Northern & Santa Fe Railroad, the best in the West!" he answered.
"My a true man among men! Tell us your deepest fantasy, your most erotic desire, tell us, tell us, tell, tell, tell!" the Madame said as her hand waived about in the air and in his eyes.
We all starred as the man became rigid and starred himself at her waving hand. "Tell me, tell all here your most sensual, most erotic, your deep desire to do something which society would frown on but you hold dear, oh so dear. Now mister Conductor what is that what you desire?" she plagued the man's mind.
"STOCK CARS! I LIKE TO PEER INTO STOCK CARS !" he replied quite loud but very clear.
"Stock cars, what is so deep of your desire that would make you peer into stock cars?" asked the Madame with a sneaky smile towrd the crowd.
"I LIKE TO WATCH THE DOOMED ANIMALS HAVE THEIR LAST FLINGS!" said the now deeply intranced man.
The Madame' showed a giggle as she looked toward the crowd of anxious
onlookers. "Tell us, tell me what is your erotic desire when you watch those animals?"
The man studders and stammers as even in his trance the thought of speaking his desires came with great difficulty. "SEX, I LIKE THE WAY THE BULLS MOUNT COWS! I LIKE THE WAY HORSES MOUNT MARES! I ENJOY THE WAY THEY TWIST AND REACH FOR AS MUCH THRILL, THEY KNOW SOMEHOW THAT THEIR LIVES' ARE SHORT AND THE LUST OF PLEASURE IN NOW OR NEVER! I, I LONG TO FEEL SUCH LUST!" replied the man who suddenly seemed at ease that his secret was now in the open.
The crowd mutters loudly as mothers cover the ears of children or scurry out to find better entertainments.
I was glued to my bench as this tough guy just spit forth his most erotic of desires and this Madame' was about to make sport of him. "You mister railroad man, which one of those poor males is your favorite?" she asked.
The tranced man wiggles in his trance and mutters something which even the Madame' could not discern. "What, say again so all here can know!"
"BUCKS, I LIKE BIG BLACK BILLY GOAT BUCKS!" he said out loud.
The Madame walks in a circle about the rigid standing man who stares out into the crowd. As she waves her hands in strange ways and walks the circle about the man she calls out!
"Desire and lust drives your thoughts! The thoughts govern your moves! Think of that one best time, the one big black buck that so impressed this sensual desire! Think of that buck, you want to be like him, to mate, to mount, to thrust, and lust for any female that would bless your view with her sex! Feel the thick hairs grow from your skin! Enjoy the growing curving horns which sprout from that strong forehead! Snort with the nostrils for the scent of any female! Lust, seek your deepest lust! Deep lust, black lust so evil in desire that you rather live as that black buck goat for the reat of your life! Are you ready to be that big black billy goat buck?" the Madame asked.