Artie insisted on being paid at least something up front, so the man opened his wallet, displaying the single dollar coin that rested inside.Artie sig...ed, rolled his eyes and reluctantly agreed to accept the dollar as down payment for the dirty deed.A few days later, Artie followed the man’s wife to the local Costco Supermarket. There, he surprised her in the produce department and proceeded to strangle her with his gloved hands. As the poor unsuspecting woman drew her last breath and slumped. I reached out and took the offered crop. It felt good in my hand and I swished it through the air a few times to get the feel of it. It felt good and made very satisfying whistling noises that cannot have been lost on the bent figure in front of me. I took a couple of steps forward to get into range. Unlike Eliza who had stood to the side and struck across, I stood behind and aimed to bring it downwards. I had seen this on a video clip I’d watched during the week and it seemed a good method.. They were really nice for my age, I concluded. Still firm, nice and round, not too saggy. What if I could never wear a bra again? Would I get old womans tits? I sighed. Alright, I thought, no bra for now. I put on a nice, wide sweater that was bulky enough not to show whether I was wearing something underneath or not. And pants then. I really like trackpants, but wearing them without panties felt… so wrong. I spent maybe fifteen minutes, naked from the waist down, holding my track pants in one. Even if they do manage to slay the king, the army will continue. I believe, Sire, the very worst thing that could happen would be for harm to come to the king. The men around him are unusually loyal. If he were to die on our soil, I believe they would seize you by force and parade you through every single town and village from here to there. My source tells me that ... well, the king executed a man last summer. I cannot fathom an execution this heinous but my source swears on his soul that it.