All the same, I should explain. My name is Carl. When I was sixteen, amid all the shit that was going on, I sold my soul. After a month of heaven and ...haos in my hometown, a car struck me and killed me. I was dragged down to Hell and charged for my crime of eluding Hell’s emissary (I was only supposed to get about a week for the price of my soul). After a while and some pretty horrible torture, they ripped my mortal soul out of my sorry carcass and set me through the motions of becoming a. My cousins and I were very sad. She was a petite 5ft tall very beautiful women. Fast forward twelve years. I stayed close with my cousins. I was 28 now. One day my cousin called and said M had moved back to TN and had looked her up. She said M had ask about me and what I was doing now. She gave my cousin her nimber and told me to call.I gave her a call. Her voice was the same cheery voice that I remembered. We chstted for a while. She invited me over to visit and meet her hubby.Later in the. It was very hard to decide. I picked through severalracks and found a few that I liked. Jim walked over to me with a coupleof swimsuits in her hand. "Damn, look at this price tag, Janet! Theywant a hundred and fifty bucks for these tiny pieces of cloth that arenothing more than a few postage stamps wired together with dentalfloss!"I laughed, and we headed towards the changing rooms with ourselections. Because there was only one unoccupied room, Jim and I wereforced to use the same one. I tried. I did as he said, and he removed the barriers surrounding the apex of my thighs. After a few swipes of his tongue, I was relaxed and growing more comfortable with each caress. My groans filled the room until David tapped my lips with his fingers. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping to concentrate on watching my noise output and was cursed with a visual of Holden. My eyes snapped open. ‘I think I’m ready, now.‘ I could’ve sworn I heard David say ‘thank God,’ but that was a matter I did not want to.