.But, what? He says,I have some family inside.Who? He asked.Right now it's just some family, but I in their rooms, and my room is kind of The middle r...om, so we will have to be really quiet.He tells me, I can be quiet.Ya you think so?As I'm still slowly jacking his dick that's in my hand.He said, go look and see if we can make it to your room.I'm still looking at his dick in my hand glistening with his precum.He tells me,Hey, hello! Hurry up and go see, then you can play with my dick for as. His thrusts slowed in voracity and took on almost a lovemaking quality to it as he placed the knife down above her head and onto the side table. When it came back down it brushed ever so gently down the side of her face and onto her neck. Just as his thumb found the red line he started to squeeze.Hailey's eyes had been closed, lost in this sudden yet very welcome tenderness. He had disarmed her perfectly with little effort before it was too late, the hand on her cutting off her airway. Her eyes. Herhands were also larger and had more defined veins, the fingers that werelong and delicate before still looked delicate with their well kept nailsbut the fingers themselves had a thicker quality that made them appearshorter.She held her hands in the air turning them front to back and back tofront as she said to herself, "Why me? Why me? What's happening. I justdon't understand," as she cried into her new hands. Like the day beforeshe spent too much time in front of the mirror looking closely. Then there was the mass suicide of a religious cult and I wondered how any sane person could do that. I asked my dad and he told me how the leader had brainwashed his followers into doing anything that he said, no matter how crazy. It was one of the things that stuck in my head. After I graduated high school I went off to college and decided to focus on deprogramming cult members. I graduated with my PhD in psychology and wrote a grant proposal to study cult techniques for indoctrination of.