"What would you like?" I replied."I was not sure at first but now that I have arranged it all, I amreally looking forward to it and I am convinced tha... you will enjoy ittoo." Great. What is it?" I said, with excitement."Well, the other week, I wrote to that sissy friend that you have beenwriting to, Patricia."Patricia and I had been in correspondence together for some time now.She was my spiritual 'sister' who I had told of my desires before Ifound the courage to tell Kristin. We had never met. That is if you do it right.’ ‘I don’t believe in that,’ Megan said. The old woman looked at her with grey eyes. ‘They exist, Hell exists.’ She motioned with her hand toward the books on the shelf. ‘Those are all about demons and gateways to Hell. Some of them are spell books that can take you to hell, or bring someone back if need be. Each spell requires a liquid. The blue substance will take you down to Hades, and the yellow substance will bring someone back. The red, as I said, will get rid. My wrap had been untied, but nothing else had gone. The two guys left me so that they could get their kit off too, so I just walked over to the bed and lay down on my back after discarding the wrap altogether.Including Emre, there were eight guys in total, and they all got to work more or less at the same time. My underwear quickly ended up on the floor.I was being licked, sucked, and fingered all at the same time. They quickly got me panting and moaning. My hold-ups stayed on, but they were. “My name’s Anne,” I manage to croak out, “and I like your dog.”“His name’s Bart.” Dave says.“You just said that.” I say, realizing I’m blowing this conversation. Dave smiles again, and then digs into his pocket.“You know, I don’t usually do this,” he says, “but there’s something about you, Anne, and I can’t put my finger on it, but I think I’d like to.”“Oh my god,” I.