If I still had my heart, it would hurt to hear this sound.It was Demie! I had never heard her like that before.Then the screaming was over and I conti...ued to float. I felt cold. Wasn’t Hell hot? Oh, no, I guess if Milton was to be believed, certain circles of Hell were frozen. Which circle of Hell would I be going to, I wondered.Then I was pulled somewhere ... no someONE. How could someone be a place? Anyway, I was pulled there.I gasped, air rushing back into my lungs. My body felt so cold! I. Suddenly I saw this lady who was active. Her name was Bharti. She was in her 40s around 46 something (not sure of age). She was slim and had maintained herself. She worked in a bank with her only son staying in America. She had short hair and she could resemble Tisca Chopra the Bollywood actress. To my message, I got a reply very late saying, “Do I know you?” And for which I replied, “Maybe not but we can have an introduction if you don’t mind.”She- Well what do you want to talk to me?Me- I. Now climb down in here with us,” she added, motioning her daughter to the bubbling tub of water, “You’re trembling all over. Come on, the water will warm you up and we need to talk.” Her voice was softer now, calmer, but Sara just stood there. Her eyes were locked on her father’s cock as her mother absentmindedly rolled it in her hand. She heard what her Mom was saying but the young girl almost felt as if she was outside herself watching this bizarre scene instead of actually taking part in it.. Within the hour, Kelly had arrived and Julia decided to hangaround too for a chat.The sisters spent no time wasting in telling Kelly about their holiday."So, the girls are still fine?" asked Julia."Yes, never better. Just got to visit the hairdresser to keep onehappy," said Anne."Which one?" Sandra. She's been jealous of your Kelly and her sister for havingnaturally curly hair. Besides, I wouldn't mind something new," saidAnne, fingering her own hair."The benefits of being single!" said Julia..