"No, but what if I did?"She hit him in the arm. "Don't do that to me. You are supposed to take me!" Okay, so I am taking you. Then what?" Have you nev...r been to a Homecoming Dance? You act like you've never been to any dance. You have been to a dance before, haven't you?" Well, I dunno, not actually with a date. We stopped in one time, just to see who was there and stuff but we didn't stay long." Oh, good grief! Do you even know how to dance?" From what I saw, everybody just stood there and. Either way she was buoyed by the comment.“Hi Jill, here for the music rehearsal I think”“Hey, before that, could you look in on Sandy and Jake? It’s the anniversary of their loss, tough day for them.” Jill turned the Visitor’s Book around and Holly signed in.“Course, I’ll find them, see you later” said Holly, turning for the wide, stone stairs.The second floor was far noisier than Reception, with children walking along the corridors while chatting animatedly, just as she would expect in any. I looked down and realized my nipples were rock hard and protruded from the soaking wet material. "Fuck, B," said one of them, grabbing a nipple and twisting it hard, "you weren't k**ding when you said she is a hot little fuck toy. She looks as though she's begging for it." "Always a whore," you said, still pinning my arms behind my back and allowing another of your friends to cruelly grab and twist my other nipple. Im getting turned on by the idea of submitting to the group.You then asked them. Stupid cunt.Please, let me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but havelived in America for many years now. Who I was is not important. My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is anyone else's.Who am I now? Some would say I'm a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard.A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, it's true. I am all of those,and more. But others, the ones I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis. Just because I actually end lives, and take.