"I bet mom and dad would be real proud of you now. Tell dad how much you like my cock in your faggot ass. Tell mom how much you need a cock in your as.... Talk to the camera bitch," my brother chuckled.I didn't respond, that request was too much to ask. He couldn't force me to say that. I wasn't going to confess and let that be captured on tape. Growing angry quickly, my brother started thrusting deep and hard again. I had no where to move now that he had forced my waist tight up against the. She absolutely had tried to kill herself, but instead of doing the womanly thing of swallowing pills or draino, she had pulled the rifle out of the closet, pointed it at her head, and pulled the trigger. Easy to say but difficult to do when it’s a rifle. If Tracy had stuck the thing into her mouth then maybe something would have come of her efforts, but just trying to hold the gun up and pulling the trigger altered her aim, skewing the angle and cleaving a line across the side of her head. Randu kaikal kondum avalude mulakal koombiyetuthu njan valichu kudichu. Njaan enthanu cheyyunnathu ennu aval nokki. Oru mulayetuthu kazhiyunnathum vayilakki naakku kondu mula nettukale thazhuki. matte mula thazhuki pizhinju kushakki chuvanna niramayi. Mulakalil maari maari praharichu. Thuppalil kuthirna chuvannu thudutha aa valiya mulakal innum ente kannilundu. Chappiyum valichum pizhinjum kushakkiyum mulakale njaan laalichu. Aaa lalana aswadikkanennonam usha ente mukatheyku edayku edayku. Julie continued talking ‘About a week after the funeral, some sick bastard saw the funeral announcement in the newspaper, I was raped. At the time I didn’t lock the doors. Amy had just left for school, and I was getting ready for work. He just walked in the door, and had a knife. I was in the bedroom finishing getting ready to leave. He snuck up behind me, and put the knife to my throat. He told me ‘Be good, and you won’t get hurt.’ I told him ‘I’ll be good. Just don’t hurt me. I have a young.