’ I didn’t say anything, so she went on. ‘Do you remember back at Christmas time, when we made love at the hospital?’ ‘Yes, I do. Of course ... do,’ I said, getting more uneasy. ‘Well, it concerned me, also, even though I didn’t let on at the time. I put it off for a while, but finally went for a PAP smear the week after we got married.’ A feeling of dread gripped me as I waited for what she would say next. ‘Phillip, I have cancer. A cervical carcinoma.’ I closed my eyes, absorbing the blow as. Thoroughly humiliated sue was lost in a mindset of hot deep erotic submission The buzzing stopped and sue felt Goth girls fingers grip her collar. "There! All done." She said as she clipped the tag on to the collar ring. "Now its time for you to thank me for all my hard work. Come here and take my panties off." sue shuffled forwards on her knees in the direction of Goth girl's voice. Placing her hands on Goth girl's legs she moved them upwards feeling the smooth silkiness of her fishnet. We came back home. At night, I couldn’t sleep. All I thought was his huge dick and that if it went into my pussy, I would die. I was feeling ashamed and guilt thinking about another guy’s dick.I went to the tailor shop four days later and he was not there yet. I got his phone number from the boy and called him. He told me he couldn’t finish the work that day and asked me to come the next day.When I arrived the next day, he was there. My churidar was ready. When I asked him how much did it cost,. . Hatred... is such a consuming emotion. It consumes your ability to compromise, to negotiate, to forgive. It consumes the inner vision of your empathy, blinding you to your neighbor's perspective. Ultimately, it can even consume your survival instinct, think of suicide bombers. Hate wasn't the only thing my people ever had, but it finally became the only thing they had left. In the end, the society became so insane that no one would accept me, and I became an extermination target for all the.