Her eyes are wide and fearful, as she realizes that what happened to her friend is only moments away from happening to her.Her body is thrashing under...me but my thin muscular frame is too strong.As I pound her exposed pussy I continue to strangle my little blond prize, my wiry hands fast and strong on her slim neck.My beard is tickling her tits as I close off her windpipe with my hands.She begins to convulse violently, her cunt squeezing my cock as she jerks.I give her neck a few shakes,. Only sky and cloud, a slight bank to the right, gaining more height and we were headed for Honolulu.Five minutes into the flight, a stewardess approached our passenger sitting by the isle."If you'd like to follow me Mr. Emerson, we have a seat for you in business class"Collecting his things we watched him follow the stewardess, leaving the isle seat vacant."Well looks like we have the whole isle to ourselves" said my handsome traveling companion."My names Jack by the way... Jack Branford" he. One man extended his hand holding the knife a bit too far, and, as quickly as a snake striking, I chopped down on his wrist with the blade of the tomahawk.No, the tomahawk blade was not razor sharp. I wanted the cutting edge to last longer than it would have if it had been that sharp, but it was plenty sharp enough to cut half-way through the bones in his wrist and to sever an artery. The man screamed in pain, dropped his knife, and tried to staunch the flow of blood as I jerked the blade from. ..” said Mia. She started googling.Grace saw the SUV come through the gap that she’d come through, then the traffic shifted and the blobby white car was stuck behind the row that was blocking all four lanes again. She didn’t want to be sandwiched between the two agents’ vehicles - they might force her down an off-ramp or something, to somewhere nobody could see. The agents might get desperate and decide they could shoot some of them, as long as they didn’t kill everybody.The SUV looked enormous.