I’m 19yrs old n m studying in college I am a regular reader of this site n i enjoy all stories here specially the incest and aunties, bhabhies n thr...esome stories a lot n also group stories too n I just love this allSo before starting my story I want to tell u guys pls comment on my story whether u like or not like on so that I can know how to improve my next story better n I am not a writer so there may be grammatical mistake n am writing in hurry so there may be some spelling mistakeSo let’s. That’s not my calling, nor is it really compatible with being a doctor.”“Why is that?”“Any involvement with a death creates a potential problem for a priest or a bishop, even if it’s unintentional or an accident. It’s a very old tradition in the church. It wouldn’t be much of a risk if I was planning to be a GP, but I intend to be a trauma specialist.”“I won’t try to figure that one out. My parents were never church-goers and my knowledge of theology is limited to one course in world religions. I’m going to be dehydrated if I don’t stop soon.” I told Sheila a little testily. I regretted it almost immediately when I saw the hurt look that flashed across her face.“I apologize Doctor Gance, it appears you are almost clear. I have already found several locations for us to disappear.” She replied.“I’m sorry Sheila, I forget sometimes that you don’t know the human body as well as a human does. Well, the internal feelings that we get.” I told her with my head a little low.Sheila suddenly. The asshole swats my ass, hard. I can feel the stinging outline of thehand print he left on me.They walk me out of the room, each one firmly holding an arm. I have nochoice. I can't break away. But the first chance I get, I'm going tokill them. I'm sick of feeling powerless. I hate it. If I can't beatthem up, like I once could, then fine. I will find another way.We go down a hallway and around a corner. We get to yet another door inthis house of doors and they open it.They push me into a black.