He wiped his blade of the dead woman's blood.The killer looked down at the body of his fifth victim. So sexy and hot Yoko looked with that black dress...and high heels. She dressed well for her own funeral, the man thought darkly. Yoko did not get the revenge she sought. She would however be reunited with her lover in death. The killer knew Yoko was better off dead. He had enjoyed murdering her though he had no ill will torward her. He only told her he had killed Satomi to get Yoko enraged. He met her at the door and she could tell that he was disappointed that she hadn’t worn something sexy.“Didn’t see the point in getting all dressed up when we’ll be naked in a few minutes,” she said casually to the unasked question. “Brought along a few toys for us to play with,” she said confidently as she motioned to her gym bag.Phil smiled. This was going to be better than he had originally thought.“Come on in. The food just arrived and it looks delicious as do you.”Kristina quickly scooted. You've bigger breasts than girls you age in my country... much bigger." Ravi eased her skirt and panties down over her hips as she shifted position to accommodate him.Little Leena was lying on her back; her beautiful cheerleader's legs spread and in the dim light Ravi could see that her vaginal lips were swollen with arousal. He cupped the almost hairless mound."I lied to you this afternoon," the youth murmured as he dipped his middle finger into the well-lubricated slit of the girl's preteen. It was fun alot of the time. I liked my father. It was just me and him since my mother left town and I never had any brothers or sister, but that was fine with me. We had a whole apartment on the second floor of the Inn all to ourselves.Of all my childhood, one night stands out above all others, and is largely responsible for the kind of man I turned into. It was almost four o'clock in the morning and I was fast asleep. I awoke suddently with my father's hand gripping my shoulder and shaking.