One morning I was in the back yard crying, and the young neighbour boy, Brian came over to see if I was okay, I looked at him, and he seemed so sweet ...nd innocent.“I am fine, just a bit sad,“ I said quietly."I saw the ambulance and police. I am very sorry about your husband,” he said warmly.“Thank you,” I said, as my voice wavered.“If you want to talk to someone, I’m a good listener,“ he said as he started to turn away.“Brian,“ I called out, “I would like to talk, would you like to come in for. I don't know how many loads I have delivered in this house. Quite a few. My sister was clinging to me as I pounded on her back door. She was saying some incredibly nasty kinky shit. Telling me that she wants to suck my cock after. Telling me that I should make one of them suck my cock after. Or they could all suck it at the same time... I couldn't believe she was talking like this because she never did before. As she clung to me she bit my neck and fiercely said..."fuck me like the dirtiest. Why she was so important that they would go out of their way to stop the bleeding. Not just rule her out as another casualty to brush under the bridge. She almost instantly regretted the distraction of her thoughts, as one of the men turned the blade they had placed among the flames to heat. ‘Drink this.’ Ivar said as he offered her a container of mead. She half hesitated, faced with a non-sympathetic glare, she knew then that she would need it. Whether she liked it or not he was going to seal. Yeh bol wo chali gayi. Hum aise hi shooting karte rahe. tabhi maine lekha ki gaand ki taraf dekha to pata chal wo bhi ritu se kam nahi. Main soch raha tha ki kisi tareeke se yeh piche a jaye to mazza ajaye. Tabhi lekha piche ghum gayi kuch puchne ke leye to usko pata chal gaya ki main uski gaand ki taraf dekh raha tha. To wo boli are ritu ko hi dekhle yaar kyun mujh pe nazar gadde betha hai. Main thoda ghabra gaya boli are mazzak kar rahi hoon. Kam ke waqt kam pe concentrates kar. Jab hamari.