She had watched too many news reports, and read so many stories of young women being violated, assaulted, and much much worse. Luckily, she shared her...concerns openly with her family and it turned out her dad had a solution. He had a friend, Drake, who had his own home, close to her school and close to the base that he was stationed at with the military, and where Amelia herself worked in the mess hall. He was thirty-five, newly single, and was looking for a roommate that he could count on to. Once I got Barbie in my car, I began to smell the very sexy perfume she'd worn and I looked over and saw that Barbie look like a dream come true there in the right seat. "Wow, what a babe," I thought to myself as I felt my hardon pressing tightly, almost painfully, against the front of my pants. I could hardly wait until later in the evening to get alone with Barbie and see if I'd be lucky. She was looking totally hot, very cute, very sexy and I felt like I'd really been one lucky guy to get. After several other adventures, he got into the habit of stopping time for the blonde from across the hall and posing her in various modes of display in his workshop while he worked. She eventually confronted him to ask for help in understanding what was happening to her.During the following days, he kept up about the same level of activity as before, but once a day, at various times, he would turn her time on just as he was cumming in her.While rummaging through her things, he found a well. Eternal damnation.”“What?!? Like, fire and brimstone?”“Yes” she nodded solemnly. “When one of us eventually dies, we have a one way ticket to the Inferno. No exceptions, no pardons, no reprieves. Ever.”“You're serious?!?” James folded his arms defensively. “No, that's crazy...”“You saw Marioch emerge from a portal to the Inferno. You still don't believe it exists?”He wished he could argue, but there was no denying it. The thought of the one he loved being tortured for time immemorial was too.