Flickering torchlight shows chisel marks as it dances. There is chanting again, around me, outside the sarcophagus, and a whisper of thought, saying "...please..."Blood drips from a slashed wrist above me. Some strikes my mouth and my tongue unconsciously seeks it. More splashes on my nose, cheeks, chin, dribbles harmlessly past me. Too much blood. The flow of essence behind it is weak. I reach out without thinking, push some back. Cut off the flow. I am weak but that much I can still do. A true. To say she was annoyed by the way she had been forgotten, was an understatement, not even a phone call and she was dammed if she was going to ring him even if she knew the number, which she didn't.Janice shook herself and retuned to the voice, "Nineteen years old and her nearly thirty, god she's only eight years younger than me, what's he see in her, she doesn't go to church and he won't now because he always running around after her, I know, I can see it, he's just like a skevy, I dread to. I just dreamt of pressing her boobs tightly always. Her white milkish thighs make me mad whenever I see them.After having dinner we all slept but I started thinking how to get chance to fuck Ruchi. Next day I got to know my office is closed due to some accident hence I was at home. My wife is also office going girl so she dressed up and went for office. Now I and Ruchi were alone in house. She was very frank with me as she knew me before marriage. She is a fashion designer and she told me she. She put down her coffee stood up and slowly walked round the desk towards him. She said to him mark that is a monster and as she gently cupped his balls. She lent in and said to him nobody can find out about this it's just between me and you. She told me how much of a great kisser he was and spent several minutes just doing that. And as they were kissing she felt his hand going up the back of her top and her bra being unclipped. I fantasized about you for so long wondering what you look like.