Jennifer remembered reading that book in College. Her copy hadn't been a collection, but the story itself in a single novella form. Jennifer stopped i... mid stride just short of the front door. Her book had been titled "Justine, or Good Conduct well Chastised."CHASTISED. "Shit" Jennifer said turning and dropping her purse. Rushing back, she pulled the book from the shelf and opened the cover. Inside was a table of contents, and Jennifer felt the rush of satisfaction on that victory. Chastise,. We go over to the bed and I push him down. I slowly undress him. I kneel in front of him as he sits on the edge of the bed. I lean in, kissing him, and he returns my kiss with some force. He pulls me over him taking us both onto the bed. When we come to rest atop the bedspread, I lie on top of him, my lips still nuzzling his face. I kiss his forehead, his eyes, his nose, and his lips again and then I plant more soft kisses on his neck. My lips travel to his chest. I kiss him all over, sucking. ”“Cool.” I thought for a bit. Gazza was prolly gone for the day. Who knew when the fuck he’d be back? Once he’d gone back to the city without me. I had to hitch to Geelong and catch the train from there and I only got home at ten at night. When I complained he said, 'Don’t be such a fuckin’ princess.' But in bed, he’d made love to me, and afterwards, he cuddled me which he didn’t usually do, and it was OK.“Can I come and see your house? I’ve had a lot of sun, I should prolly get out of the sun. Trust me, I don’t want to go there, either. You’re not a regular human being, so stop acting like one! You’re the Beast, baby! Act like it!“As for regular ol’ Hell, who do you think runs the place and sets the damn rules down there? Jehovah? As if he would condescend that much! I decide who burns, freezes, etc. for how long, etc. Now, that Lake of Fire place, sure Jehovah controls that, but not the original Tophet, trust me. That’s MY motherfucking domain! I’ve been running it for aeons and I.