.. it was as if she was in a trance. One of the guys unzipped his pants and knelt in front of her. He raised her head and moved the tip of his cock to...those beautiful "blow-job" lips. She kept her mouth closed at first, just letting him touch her lips as she kept her mouth closed.As Michael continued to eat her red-haired pussy, I heard that moan that told me she would do anything anyone wanted as long as she could cum too. She opened her mouth and let the cock slide past her lips. The other. She never thought that the night before her execution, she would find her own neck to be so interesting. She could feel her own pulsing jugular veins, the throat line and the way her throat moved when she swallowed. She wondered where the rope would bite into her neck and how long it would take for her to die. At midnight, her executioner, Mr. Jeff Cady entered her cell and brought her some bread, cheese and a glass of wine. When Hannah finished her meal, Cady looked her over and said," Hannah,. I had had no contact whatsoever with Claire since we had walked out of the divorce court. Not a word. Nothing. She too, it would appear, had moved to the city and was living in a penthouse flat she had purchased with the divorce proceedings and help from her father. In a far more up-market area than the one I was living in, there was little chance of our paths ever crossing. She had virtually severed all contact with her mother, too. Gwen told me they had had several major arguments as a family. " I remember one girl was at a club. How about her?" Everything she had with her apparently vanished, too, but none of it has turned up." So, the kidnappers are only interested in the girls? That's creepy." And that is why I was asked to become involved. Whatever is going on has the potential for creating a very nasty scandal if it becomes public under the wrong circumstances. This administration already has enough on its plate as it is." You have a theory?" I have a suspicion. I do not yet.