Yes, the Overseer decides which of us is useful and will stay alive and who won’t. He also decides which of us he will use to empty his great ox’s...testicles and calm his sadistic instincts for one night. We are his whores and oars, his amusement, his little toys. CRRRRRRRRAAACCCCCKKKKKKKK! “—AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”God! It was the young girl who rows next to me... Pigs! I can hear them laughing up there. They’ve got women in with them too. They make me sick. The Overseer stops in front of. At times they are businesslike and at other times, they are more personal. Either way, though, there is always a strong undertone of inner thought and emotion. When I speak to her on the phone, I picture her so strongly. That image and her soft mellow voice causes me swell so quickly. It happens every time we speak. Every time my wandered in her direction. I shall call her now. And even as I dial, I fantasized about what she might be doing. Maybe she was doing what I was doing when. You’re the Devil!” Jane instinctively crossed herself, no doubt reflecting her Catholic upbringing.“I’m A devil, not THAT Devil. I am Lord Asmodeus, Prince of Darkness and King of Hell. I’ve taken over from Satan, who is dead now. Yes, that’s right. Hell is under new management, you see. Most people don’t burn there anymore. Not unless they burned someone else. But, yes, I’m here for your soul. On the plus side, I plan to damn you by fucking you. That’s more pleasurable than getting your finger. I can hear the door opening very slow and quietly. Is that you? I hear the door closing. It must be you! Some footsteps approaching me. My cock starting to tingle. And I can feel your warm breath against my ear and neck while you say: „Hi my darling, nice to see you“. My cock is growing very fast. Now I am sitting there, blind folded on the sofa with a hard on.You pull back my foreskin to see want I can offer you. „Hmmm… nice“ you whispering in my ear.You take my hands aside and place them on.