He didn’t care, really, but this time she’d died right at the peak of her climax. If she died happy that was a good thing he supposed, although it...wasn’t the point of his act. The point was for her to die at the moment of his climax, and today he succeeded. That she had also experienced orgasm was a bonus.It didn’t always happen that way. There was that other girl, dark, rounded, a good smile and lips he wanted to bite, a month or so ago. He’d bitten those when they got started. The tight knots. They had actually got excited about the feel of each other against their bodies and had a sex talk which led to a little experimentation of touching and feeling and kissing under the covers. So that was Emma's only 'lesbian' encounter. We had a good time laughing about it. I pretended being scandalized.Emma and I are pretty affectionate with each other and usually exchange a cheek kiss when we meet and part. So when she dropped me off at home I leaned over to say good night, but instead of her. Her name is Amanda. I hade to tell her that they moved for no one told anyone. Amanda Hade just turned 15 the month prior and not that bad looking. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans with a pink halter top. She was about a inch bigger then my sister and almost the same curves. She was 5' 3" with B cup boobs, long dark brown hair with gren eye and a few fricles on her face. As we stood there talking I was starting to put things in my sisters room into garbage bags. Amanda asked what. There is anestablishment there that caters for the kind of girl you are going tobe." What do you mean, the kind of girl I am going to be?" I said in horror."Well, you know, a girl with a little something extra," the Sister said.I resolved then and there that I was going to have to get out of thisplace, everyone seemed to be ganging up on me. I could see now that thenurse and Sister had known all along what was going to happen to me, itlooked like it was only the snatch squads that didn't know..