From his pocket, he pulled the 8 foot length of heavy cord that had once been attached to the screen. Folding it in half, he quickly wrapped it around...the girls neck before running the loose ends into the loop he had made. With a quick jerk, he tightened it and the ligature began to cut off her air supply.“Shut the fuck up” Kevin whispered. Like Matt, he was tall and strong, dressed in a blue plaid shirt and dusty jeans along with leather cowboy chaps.“I really don’t care what happens to you so. Next to them was a gas convection oven. I figured we’d bake cookies and rolls in the standard oven instead of the masonry oven. We’d learned our lessons, both in the studio and in our kitchen in the big house, about having enough oven space. This beauty was forty inches wide and had an equal depth. I could put four cookie sheets at a time on each of three racks for a standard cookie capacity of twelve dozen. I didn’t anticipate making that many cookies, of course, but I still planned to bake. In fact itwas the first time I made you up and I wanted to convince you that youcould look like a girl." That meant my pride in my work was genuine. What a relief. I did not wantto lose this girl so if the basis of our relationship was sound I had areason to continue it. I also remembered how she had come to me one day intears and our sexual activities had started that day. So now I knew thathypnotherapy had nothing to do with that. Things were looking up. "Francine," I said, "I think I've. I felt a light kiss on the tip that sent shivers through me. I gently pressed forward and her lips parted allowing part of the tip into her mouth. Then I felt her tongue flicker across it sending another shiver through me. I put my hand on the back of Naruko's head and pressed forward until the large head of my cock pushed into her mouth.Sakura, holding on to my shoulder, had moved around to watch Naruko suck my cock. Her body was still pressed against me. I shoved a hand down the back of her.