It is the annual Witch Convention and Candle was not able to attend. Fortunately, technology allows her to skype the proceedings. This is a great thing because she was not sure how much longer she could maintain her mainstream persona.

Candle is enthralled with the people watching and comments on what they are wearing and mutters about the scandals under her breath. It is all great fun, but she is ecstatic when the High Priestess gives the command to take off her shoes. She oohs and ahhs as she rubs her hands in all of the crevices and feels the relief rush through her aching arches... Show more