Once so happened that I bumped into her in a bar while she was with her other friends and we continued chilling in the same table and when it was time...to go I offered her to drop her back home.The minute she sat in the car I knew things would go out of control. She lloked upset and upon asking told me her fiancé was really boring in bed and he had a very small dick and really misses the times we had.Both were slightly drunk and I told her I miss her too she immediately kept her hand on my. I could crush him with either hand, and I had my strong right hand wrapped around his throat. I grinned down at him, and he swallowed again.I tensed both of my hands, squeezing cock and throat, and felt him tense up below me. I let out a single laugh then, and let him take another breath.I didn't have to break his windpipe to kill him. I just had to wait a few seconds too long, and he would die. I could feel my own juices flowing down my thigh.I'd removed my panties in his downstairs bathroom. ’ ‘Rocky Horror wasn’t 1960,’ he said, confused. ‘No, but I feel like I’m in a time warp every time I look at one of these things.’ She turned to him, face lit. ‘Let’s make this our special thing. NOT miniature golfing.’ He laughed. ‘Sure, but I think it depends upon what we do instead.’ She grabbed his wrist and dragged him toward the exit. ###### Danny bounced one knee up and down almost the entire thirty-minute drive home. In the last twenty-four hours, his mother had made her. Finished he was starting to leave when an idea hit him, shrugging he figured hell, why not? In another room over a much richer casket he held out his hand and touched the crystal. Ugh! Jonathan thought such vile, dark evil! The mere presence of it had Jonathan reeling almost in a flight aspect of the fight or flight response. Finally finished he hoped that Pompoff didn't realize that it had been him, plus the fact that he felt for the lackeys they would definitely be punished. Damn it! He.