Perhaps I simply was not wise enough, certainly not Godly enough, to find a perfect solution. For that failure, I am assuredly guilty.”An audible g...sp came from the crowd observing the proceedings as he gave his answer; not a single person knew what to expect upon watching the visions he had requested to be played, and it seemed to all that were present that Mike was voluntarily sending himself to Purgatory by not fighting back against the forceful rebuke of Thomas. Waving his hand, Thomas. Mistress noted my efforts and began giving me some breath from chores ,even sparing me now and than half a litre of that awful tea that lingered in my mouth the whole night,sometimes she would call me in the morning and say no enema today (ooohhh how generous she is),what was never skipped was the two big tablespoons of that dreaded horrible amber liquid, castor oil,mistress really took pleasure in giving it to me ,every evening at 07.40 ding ding ding the spoon against the bottle went and i. Your parents had no meaning for you. Tom did."Sean shook his head.Tom, his younger brother, had taken his own life at the family cabin the year before their parents died. Tom, the over-achiever with the mischievous laugh and the love of music. Tom, the 'A'-student whom, by now, everyone expects to commit suicide. Tom, the loner who cared little or nothing for popularity among his classmates, until he said so posthumously in a selection from his diary that was read at his funeral.Sean shook his. Woh mere sar ke pichhe haath daal ke mere chehre ko uske lund ke qarib le jane ki koshish kar raha tha aur meri body ko itna bend kar diya jisse uska lund sidhe mere intestine ko hit karta hua mehsoos hua. Aise mein main dobara jharr gayi!Me- Borus, aahhh….uff… ! Please fuck harder!!”B- My fucking whore!? Tonight, I own you bitch!Woh mujhe zameen pe feka and opened his shirt! He made me lie on the floor with my ass raised up! He spanked my ass hard and put his cock inside my pussy! He started.