Was this woman mad? Did she have any idea what she was asking?Through suddenly dry lips I croaked. "No, No. Mustn't tell. The bad people will take me ...away. Please don't make me tell. She'll hurt me again. Please don't make me!"The last few words were a barely controlled wail. My mind was starting to drift back to one particular day when I was eight years old. It was one of the most horrific days in a childhood straight from the mind of the Marquis de Sade.From a distance I heard an insistent. The pre-come at the tip of my cock was now drooling, threatening to drip in Victoria's lap. Noticing this she leaned forward and in the most erotic move I had ever seen placed her tongue at the end of the slippery string, drawing it in until it was gone but still not quite touching my aching flesh.My cock bobbed and bulged in front of her and she leaned back with a smirk of satisfaction on her face, then, taking up my belt once again she flicked at my shaft, at first quite lightly, then harder. I got down to his huge balls then kissed back up again. At the top I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and sucked down on him. I put as much sucking into it as I could, which wasn't much as it filled so much of my mouth, and worked my mouth up and down on him.[Steve] As Helen pull down his jeans and unleashed him I was hard again. After kissing all over his huge cock and an a few awkward looking sucks of his cock Helen kneeled up on the sofa next to him as he relaxed back into the seat.. He'd live.That mattered. He was surprised at that. He wanted to live. For awhile, he thought he was just going through the motions. That, really, it wouldn't matter if he woke up in the morning. Now that there was an actual chance of that...What would death be like, anyway? Chris closed his eyes. Tried to picture it. Heaven had never made sense. Spending forever with those you loved. Well, what if they didn't want to spend time with you? What if Jodi wanted to spend eternity with her family,.