The family photographs side by side. The trophies both academic and athletic residing in a locked glass case. The rickety stairs leading to the second...floor where all the children’s bedrooms were located. All these and more harkened to a simpler time when John needed the comfort of a family.Now he was forty-three and his wife Linda wanted to annul their marriage. Their daughter Joan was eighteen and she was studying at a helluva expensive school that he could barely afford. While he didn’t want. What was with all those that went into our Star?”“That fits with all that has ever been written in our Holy Book or any other mythology about what we call Hell.” John answered.“So, you control who goes to Hell?” Director Bible asked.“No, not at all. God controls that. God tells us our duty is to bring everyone here. Our Holy book tells us that if we judge others, then we will be judged. God has also told us not to judge others and to live by the Golden Rule.” John looked at Director Bible. It. "Is it alright to leave him here" he asked me "Of course" I replied, and he said "I won't be long maybe 45 minutes" and he was going. I gave the lad a coke and we began talking he was 18, Josh, and learning a trade.As we spoke he told me that he'd just 'come out' a few months previous and his parents were unhappy but what could he do. Then his phone rang and he said "The van's broken down I have to make my way back to the office, sorry" "It's ok but there's no rush is there?" he replied "No I. No can do, Will, this is the beginning of your rehabilitation, Anna said, waving the black devise in-front of Will. He gulped, he now knew he was a prisoner to the Farm. The next hour was the worst hour of Wills young teenaged life. For about ten minutes, Anna cruelly shoved the dildo up Wills hole, twisting and yanking, and expanding his asshole. The entire time, Will yelled in pain and begged for mercy. He closed his eyes, attempting to bring back a good memory, but the pain was to much for.