In Hell, it’s hard to breathe, as if a shroud is wrapped around your body so tightly your chest can’t expand. In Hell, everything is difficult. Si...ply getting out of bed or choosing clothes is a Herculean task.In Hell, food has no taste, appetite is suppressed by pain.In Hell, there are ghosts everywhere; Addison sitting at the kitchen island counter chatting away, Addison laughing, Addison at my side watching TV and eating ice cream out of the tub, Addison cuddling in bed, Addison loving me. Even though it might be hard, I wanted to. “Please, Goddess... harder. I want to give you my tears and sobbing to enjoy. Please, please, please.” I broke down into a pathetic chain of pleases, overcome by the sense of shame at begging to be brought to tears by a stranger's harsh beating, and somewhat unbelieving of myself begging for more of the already excruciating pain. “Mmm. Good boy.” With a nod, the beating began again, the suffering inflicted on me, even greater than before, bringing me. "I need to decide." We bought this house two years ago," Jane said, sweeping her arm in an arc towards the house."I haven't seen you in over two years," Erin said softly."Oh, honey, I know," Jane said. "We've been working so hard to pay for this place and getting away was just so..." I understand," Erin replied softly."Oh, shit," Jane said as she heard the phone ringing as she opened the door. "Hot Productions," she said breathlessly into the phone."Oh, hi Jason," she said, waving everyone in.. When I turned to return to bedroom, Raju came from behind and pulled my pant down. I was not wearing anything. My white and round ass was visible to him. I was just pulling my pant back when he grabbed my ass tightly. I said him that his saheb is in home, and he must wait till my hubby goes to office. Then he started doing all house works. Soon my hubby left for office. I went to the gate to see off my hubby. Raju was in the garden. Just after my hubby left I started feeling a hand in my ass..