" Cho put her hands over her mouth as she gasped in shock."Tonks, that's impossible! I mean, what if you don't even believe in Hell?" Whether you beli...ve in it or not is irrelevant. The concept of Hell is basically the same no matter what you believe. The flames, the torturous demons, the…" Ok, ok I get it. But, don't you think that's a little too much?" Tonks looked at Harry. She saw the fear in his eyes, yet his penis remained rock hard even after hearing what was in store for him. She shook. They are mine. This is me. I lightly pinch my nipple. Sometimes it is hard to feel beautiful. I have read the comments sections on Twitter, on Flickr, when I post my pictures. They call me a whore, a slut, a cunt. They call me ugly. They tell me I'm a worthless piece of shit. Even the words they use are hard and sharp and cacophonous: fuck, cock, tit, cunt. I don't care. They are avatars to me. They are blocks of pixels. I love soft words. Pussy is a soft word. Kiss is a soft word. Sigh. Cum.. I figured this would give me a whole new appreciation for customers. Looking at the control I slid the dial about a quarter of the way up. I had a long shift ahead of me so having the vibe turned to max and having an orgasm every time someone came in would be a bit much.The last thing to do was get the dildo put away. I walked to the back of the store and ducked down behind a rack of cloths making sure I was out of sight of the security cameras. I dropped my skirt down to the floor and. "There's something we've been meaning to talk to you about."His eyes focused beyond her and he noted that they were not alone for the first time. Rob, Jack, Andrew, Amanda, Jamie, Derek, and Cassie were all seated before them. No one was smiling. All looked concerned and some even a little sheepish. Bryan looked them all up and down, a shiver running down his spine as the implications began to unfold in his mind.It was Rob who broke the silence."Bryan," he said. "I want to say thank you for.