” said Betty. Their kiss started slowly, but it heated up very quickly until Bob’s hands were all over her. Betty moved backward, slowly, toward t...e couch, until she felt it against her calves and she pulled him as she fell onto it. It didn’t work out the way she planned. She landed on the couch flat on her back, but he tried not to fall on top of her for fear he’d hurt her. As a result he hit the edge of the seat and bounced to the floor. He did a pushup and found himself staring between her. After a few months of these disappointments and flops I grew disenchanted at the idea of trying to meet anyone through this medium. But then I started chatting to a particular boy who always seemed to be on line though he never seemed to chat to others. At least he never appeared to message other when I was on line. We seemed to find quite a lot in common. He claimed to be 19, just the sort of age I liked, and he claimed to like older men, men like me. After chatting about 3 times a week, for a. "I watched you today," he whispered in her ear. She shuddered, she knew what was coming."What are the rules about meat having weapons?" Instant execution Master," she replied without hesitation. She felt his arm at her throat and as a last gesture tilted her head back. He pressed his knife to her throat and slowly drew it across and through. She felt the blade cutting through her windpipe and severing her arteries. Her vision faded to gray and she collapsed in a heap under him, blood spurting. " He considered on it some, and he said, "Medical folks, they call it the, 'angina,' but the name you'll most commonly hear it called by is, 'the pussy." "The pussy?" I said, "Now why in the world would folks go calling it after a little ol' kitty cat?" Now, Uncle Abe has been around some, and I think he'd even been outside of Frog Whistle once or twice, and he looked at me, gave me one of them smiles says he was a man of the world, and he said, "Cause, Wendell, if you treat it right, it'll.