His final thought before sentence was executed was: "Oh shit, I dodged the barbeque for all those years & it's finally got me in the end!"But, when he...awoke and found himself in the lower regions, it was not what he had been led to believe. No fiery furnaces, no red hot gridirons, no demons with pitchforks! Instead, there was this uniformly grey landscape, gray sky, grey people – nothing to relieve the monotony at all. Even the greeter was in a grey suit and resembled a failed Accenture. Behind me was an old wooden table, my chair was bumping against it in a steady rhythm. Picking Tracy up, I turned around, kicking the chair across the room. I sat Tracy on the table, her hand never left my cock. Now she began moving the head of my cock over her opening, I watched as she gently rubbed her clit with my cock, then she stopped at the opening to her cunt. All I had to do was push, but not yet. We looked at each other as she held my cock there, I moved first. I moved my hips. During that timeless interval, a dozen or so men approached me-one at a time-and looked me over. At the time, I knew I was being appraised for something. But what for? Again, I didn't know. I didn't care. Of the twelve or so, three of these men stood out from the rest.The first, I call the accountant. He was tall and thin. He looked me over for what seemed like minutes; seemly, inspecting every feature, looking for imperfections and comparing me to the other women. He reminded me of a. " You'll get to taste it more when you start sucking boys off. You have a boyfriend yet?" Chase asked me."No, I went to the movies with one boy from my class this year but that's all." You've never sucked a guy's dick?" No, but I have friends who do it for their boyfriends." We could be your boyfriends," Chase said."Sounds to me like you just want me to do it, what you said." Suck our cocks, yeah, why not?" Chad asked."Well, I don't get much out of it, do I? And, it's kinda getting late, my.