Maybe it was somehow due to the inexplicable tie everything seemed to have with those humans, but things definitely were changing in Hell. Their power... were in flux, to say the least, even as their dominion over all that is "unholy" grew.Not that there was much distinction nowadays. Sure, Heaven was a bit more stuck up. More prudish, even, but there's only so much you can do for an eternity. Lucifer had learned that firsthand, but by now all his power fantasies had faded. Well, at the very. We took turnsdrinking at it. I only nibbled at the stale bread. I still did not feellike eating and I was furiously trying to think how I could escape.There was a coarse laugh as Hank set down a pail. "You'd better relieveyourselves too. Now don't be shy!" He laughed uproariously.I desperately needed to relieve myself. I did not want to show him. Butthere was no alternative. I sat over the pail as I had seen my motherdo in our cabin when I was a boy, and let out a stream. The other. Causing my life to turn upside down and make me hate life as well as myself. I can't even believe in myself anymore. I've lost the desire to create and bring laughter to others. I can't bring myself to want anything, to hope or even love.I don't deserve love anyway, not even love for myself. I did a horrible thing to someone else and deserve to suffer for it. Coincidentally, I've found a perfect way to do that. Sexual humiliation has become something I am rather good at taking and being used. A runner. Nice tanned muscular legs, but not too muscular. She wore army patterned shorts with a black t shirt covering her large firm tits. No bra or bathing suit top. Andrew could not wait to chew on those. The girls laughed and giggled as they drove to Kellys parents home. Andrew listened intently on the ride. He learned the parents were working days so no one else would be at the house for a few hours. He stroked his massive erection and listened. The girls talked about sex and mentioned.