His eyes tracked the beam of light as it hit his body. He saw - and couldn't stop the scream from escaping his lips.*****Anya led Hank into the office... building. Four others sat in chairs, three of whom were staring at the floor in embarrassment. Hank recognized Vicky, and immediately dropped his gaze in shame, afraid to meet her gaze. Without looking up, feeling himself flushed, he slid into a chair. Like the others, he lifted his hands to cover himself.He glanced from the corner of his eye. She shuddered and moaned several times. Then he turned her around to face the mirror and bent her over. Her gloved elbows rested on the counter. He looked at her reflection. Her lips were smeared with lipstick and semen. Her face was streaked with mascara. Her creamy white tits hung below her and he could see the smears of lipstick on her nipples as they jiggled. He moved behind her and entered her swollen wetness half way. Slowly he began to pump half way in and out – lowering his approach to. "Cloak yourself in coals and flames and appear before your humble supplicant!"A fiery hand seized my soul. I was ripped from my body.I was falling, falling, falling into darkness.Into fire.A great, fiery being rose, following the path my soul fell, using my death to escape into the world. His name was seared on my soul. Molech. I was his, sacrificed to him by my God, my soul chained to the demon's blackened soul. I landed on coals, my flesh cooking as other blackened skeletons howled around. She took Pawan's hand in hers, her eyes closing once with a kissing twitch on her lips to show what she wanted.Pawan too responded. He checked if anyone was near before placing a hand on Komal's hip and tugging her softly into him. Her breasts just squished into his chest for a second before Pawan released her. But the touch of the nipples pricked a nerve."I can't take my mind off what happened yesterday, Pawan. Believe me!" Komal's voce was shaking, as she looked at the tailor."Neither can I,.