The room was entirely white. So white, in fact, and so brightly lit, that it made my eyes sting. Master Napoli was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, wearing the most beautifully-fitted white suit. He asked if I was ready to be initiated into the order and I told him I was. Then he dipped his finger into some kind of warm scented oil and started to gently touch various parts of my body. It was so calming, so sensuous. His fingers were like the softest feathers... With Jack Waters and Marco Napoli.
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