Hearing it, I blushed.Vijay saab looked at my tomato red face and laughingly asked, “Do you want to hear what they have to say about you?”I often ...sed to think that the people who evetease at random girls walking on road are really bad men. They would stand in groups and stare at any and all girls walking by them. Well, staring is not at all a problem. But they whistle at girls, sometime they make good to bad to vulgar comments at the girls and the girls always scoff at them or scold them. But. You have the power of life and death, of course, and you can decide how badly or well I'll die. Will I suffer hell on earth while I'm still alive? I know I've nothing to do with the decision, so I'll leave it at that. It just makes me break out into a cold sweat thinking about it. Girls. There's no point in mockery. There must be a God somewhere who'll make all this right."Her face looked straight out. She stared out for minutes from the screen, and then slowly faded out. Into blackness.. "I watched him leave the tent and then looked back down at the naked woman on the altar. I stared at her. Who are you? Why do they want you dead?My eyes traced the vines as they continued winding their way down from where they cut across the center of her large breasts. They wrapped across her arm where it was pinned to her side and then across the smooth shape of her belly. Then they came up across the altar and her waist and across what looked like.Grabbing a brush from a nearby table, I. She grabbed a strap on from the table and approached me from behind. Again and again she thrust herself into me. The pain was unbelievable. Finally she stopped. I would have collapsed if I could, but my bonds held me vertical.After a few minutes, the spreader bar was removed and the strap holding me upright was released. I fell into a heap onto the floor in front of my captors. ?Christine, don?t cry now sweetie, this is just the beginning. You have a whole lifetime ahead of you to pay.