I’m about to torture you with visuals and sounds that you’ll never be able to forget. Now if you open your mouth one more time, I’m going to tak... this knife right here and run it across your pretty little lady’s throat, from here to here. Don’t think I won’t do it, because if I can make this little slut of yours bleed with my next trick, I’m going to go home a happy, happy man.”Steven put the knife down on the bedside table and winked at me. Teddy was crying and the expression on his face was. They suck out one's soul, and hold it in stone."Penn felt the stone against his forehead, warm against the skin of Jane's fingers. That warmth spread throughout his body, and he felt himself thinking about the stone, directing his thoughts into the stone, focusing all of his energies on it. It was fascinating, he could not see it with his eyes, but he saw it with his mind, and found himself wondering what was inside. He wanted to see inside, to examine its curves, its colour, its warmth, and he. "Sure. You know of a condo for rent in your neighborhood?" I asked."I think so. Let me make a phone call," Stephanie suggested, and away she went.That afternoon, I had signed a lease for an elegant condo, just a block away from Stephanie's, whose owner was on temporary assignment on the east coast for a year. It was mostly furnished, and I could move in immediately.It was late afternoon when I returned home, or at least to the house that had been my home for so many years. As of that moment, it. The following weekend we had one of the guys Anne used to be particularly fond of over she was sucking his cock on the side of the pool, not unusual, when I noticed our neighbour on the roof again it didn't look like he was obviously looking and it could have been a coincidence. We had a swingers party the following week and I didn't see our neighbour so I figured it had just been coincidence.Two weeks later Anne's male friend was over again once again playing around by the side of the pool.