"It won't hurt much, I promise." You fucking bitch," he sobbed, eyes showing raw terror. "Fucking bitch!"She drew the blade across quickly, cutting ju...t deep enough to nick an artery. Blood trickled out, despite the pressure she was applying below the wound. Nelah leaned in and took his cock into her mouth once last time, released the makeshift tourniquet, and drank.When Brad finally stopped bleeding, she collapsed onto the bed next to his body. Nelah was incredibly tired, but her needs were. “If you want your family around you, I can get it done. It is close to the day and it might be an issue to fly commercial, but I am sure I could arrange a private plane to fly from St. Louis to KC to Boise and back.”“Let’s talk to the kids and see if they are free. They might already have commitments, but then we set up this plan for every year in the future.”“I vote yes!” Erin raised her hand and I was like a dog after a squirrel when her tit lunged forward and wiggled around with her arm. I yelled at them to stop it. Jason was trying to pull down my white panties. Suddenly Terry said if I showed them my tits, they would stop. I covered my breast with my arms just as Terry tried to pinch my nipples. As I tried to move away I started to trip over something. I looked down and saw my panties were around my ankles. Jason was trying to get them off me. I kicked out at Jason, but all this did was make it easier for him. In a flash he was holding my panties high in the air. A few more. "There's something I should tell you girls," she began. "I'm a runaway. And I'm a hooker. I started giving guys blowjobs to get enough money to eat and a place to stay. I got hustled by a couple of black detectives and ran away from them. That's why I'm hitching. I need to get far enough away from them that I won't run into them again." A hooker! Wow! You ever do it with a girl?" Rachel asked."I guess ... kinda. Margie, my girlfriend in high school ... well, we fooled around some. But I prefer.