Finally I stood up in front of my husband, the man I love so much, and said, “Well Saleem, what exactly is it you want me to do? You have me dressed... as a chinal and that makes me a chinal! What do you want me to do to your boss? Do you want me to fuck him?” My outburst shocked Saleem but he held his temper although I thought he was about hit me. He said, in a husky voice, “If that seems to be what is needed, of course you should fuck him!” With that said, he walked out the front door and I had. This sensation cause me to stumble and I ended up shoving her forward onto the table. I was beginning to getting up and was seriously going to apologize. My sister had recently started birth control but it hadn't kicked in yet, so this was the first time I had been inside her without wearing a condom."Don't you fucking move." she whispered, "push it all the way in, just for a second, it feels incredible."I pushed her all the way down on the table, took my hands and ran them along her arms,. When she was older, she always took an active part at the special punishment parades, held in the great hall every Friday night.Special, because the punishments were much more severe and carried out in front a packed hall of complete strangers. She would enjoy wielding the birch rods, which were always used without mercy. Full to capacity audiences, watched as the children were punished and thrilled to their screams and erotic struggles in return for helping to raise much-needed funds.Alice. On the bright side, he was not dead yet. She wanted to help him and take him to the hospital. She thought, for fuck’s sakes, she didn’t remember hitting anyone or seeing him on the road. Deep down, she knew the truth. She hit him while under the influence of alcohol.Just as she got closer to him, he suddenly gets crazy and attacks her, while still bleeding and being impaled.“AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You are going to Hell.