Then a final sweep illuminated my friend Marty. We were all together again for our final trip. I felt a tear beginning to form in my eye. At least I w...uldn't have to travel down this path alone. My old friends were with me once again for our journey to the hereafter.I managed to sit up, and as I sat there I became more circumspect about my situation. This didn't feel like what I expected death to be like. I moved the flashlight around and saw, illuminated in its beam, the entrance foyer of my. .' After twenty or more guys the lights were switched an I found myself in pitched darkness. But the rock hard penises kept coming and begin to slack off as day break approached. Just as the sun rose I was sprayed again with the water hose and saw them as they rolled it up and left. No one else returned and I became frighten that I would be left to starve, in desperation I raised my head and tried to lick up the spent sperm and water that had pooled beneath my head.. The door opened and two. Two weeks ago the mayor was found dead with your knife on his cold body. During the trial you explained that someone had stolen your knife during the night and you had hope to prove your innocence, till someone accused you of sorcery and to be responsible for the plague which killed all your family but let you miraculously uninfected. After that everyone considered you were guilty. The only point left was to know was for you to hang as a murderer or burned as a black witch. You are now waiting. ..and pleasant smile.He waved his hand in a welcoming gesture, offering us access to a small, dark, doorway. We entered. (Which was strange really, as on our ventures abroad I am usually very careful to avoid situations which are out of our/my control).It was small inside, but once my eyes had adjusted to the light, I could see it was quite 'civilised'. Couple of chairs, a desk, medical stuff...a.