They say those who indulge in too much sex go to hell right? So maybe if I were to reach out they'd give me some tips right?SUCCESS! After a couple of...months research, studying ancient satanic texts and the coming and going of my birthday to be of age, I have managed to properly create a portal to hell... a small one, well secured, so that only voices can carry, no bigger then the tip of a finger, not that I'm sticking mine in. I hear screaming and whispers of evil but that is to be expected.... I would love to fucking swim, my mind ran away with itself then, imagining the cool water in the evening. He sat down next to me. We didn't speak for a few minutes, the sounds of bugs and a bullfrog, the only thing in the air. "It's a long story…" he said. "Would you listen if I told you?" "I would..." I said quietly, not sure why I did, or why I was even talking to him. But I felt compelled, and wanted to know everything. Maybe I wasn't alone in my sin. He wove me a story that was. So i decided to go to Mani Auntys house.After changing dress I went to mani auntys house.She was still in that saree and she asked me to wait while she is gonna take a bath. I waited there and I heard the sound of water in the bathroom. I was feeling horny thiking about water flowing through her black beautiful breast. I went into her bedroom and saw her white bra hanging in the hook. I took that it was wet from her sweat….Thats the white cloth that wrapped those beautiful breast. I smelled it. Ah! Now that would be a grand coup for him.He was about to click off the console in front of him when he noticed an odd reading. Hmmmmm, so she was at the threshold of mental telepathy. Good, once she had it he would be able to actually control her. An evil smile lit up his face, this day was just getting better and better. ______________________________________________________Sam had been on the moon a few hours watching the planet. Shaking his head, he'd seen no ships leaving in the.