"I'msure seeing her will be equally painful but I'm not a quitter. I willlearn to cope, just as I've learnt to cope with loosing my parents."Over the...r rather late evening meal, Kelly pondered on Charlotte'ssituation. She was still having nightmares, albeit less frequently.Would this be a distraction from her parent's death, or would it just addto the stress. Would a distraction be good or, in the long term, bedetrimental to her recovery.Later, after Kelly had all but ordered Charlotte to go. “Let's fix that.” She yanked on the leash fiercely and Dany stumbled forward. Both women gave him a firm shove and he fell face-first into the deep, sucking muck.Dany was ensconced in a combination of black mud, brown clay and earthy dung. He could hear their boots approaching, slopping through the sticky mire as both trainers laughed. Abilene brought her heeled boot down on Dany's cum-glazed ass. Clara followed suit, pressing her boot against the back of his head and shoving Dany's face. Since you didn't want to take too many clothes with you (and possibly ruin them), you decided to wear a short red skirt, comfortable white panties and a white top for this...occasion. Another benefit of this choice of clothing is that it makes you feel sexy, which you thought could help with what you're about to do. Additionally the lack of a bra already makes you feel quite naughty. Sure, you had sex before, but only with your two ex-boyfriends and always at home. Your plan requires a whole. The pain snarled up my arm. Flaming fangs rent my flesh as I thrust my hand into the depths of torment. I sank up to my elbow and reached deeper.I pressed my forehead against the rock as I pushed against the agony.I ground my teeth together. My hand was a blistered, ruined lump of flesh. The fire blazed up my arm. It spread over my chest. I had never felt anything like this. There weren’t words to describe the intensity of my agony.“Gods damn it all!” I snarled, pushing deeper, searching for.