Sandra was a bit quiet and I couldn't say anything when Jennifer asked what was wrong with her. I just shrugged my shoulders.I didn't mention hiking a...ain for a few weeks, with my guilt getting the better of me. On Thursday evening of the third week, at dinner my wife was the one that brought it up again. "Hey, honey, why don't you and Sandra go on a good long hike on Sunday? I have to go to my mothers house that day, and I know Sandra doesn't want to do that..."I looked over at Sandra and her. Now was the time for action.I would lingerie upon all the hot ladies coming along my way. And there I met a gal from pharmacy counter named akhila. She was beautiful, fair, had a fair amount of make up just to make her look pleasant. I started talking to her on a routine basis. But I had a heart break when my friend told that he already went on a casual date with her and had a cup of coffee with her. Rajesh was kinda good friend of mine, and he asked me if I would back up away from her. And I. But in one day, my whole life was shattered.I came home to find a man in the midst of raping my fiancee. I don't really remember grabbing the knife, but I do remember the hot, burning warmth of his blood as it bathed my hands. It seemed almost too easy, the point of the blade seemed to just glide through his neck, cutting the arteries, veins and spine. And again before I even knew what I was doing I had him in my arms and with a violent twist I heard his neck snap and felt his already dying. I was kinda surprised by the dare. Abby had always been a cute girl. She kept her short brown hair just above her shoulders. She had always been pretty skinny, but not overly so. If I had to guess, I'd say she had B cup breasts which I often ogled through her tight tees and such. Other than the fact that it was my sister, I liked the idea of having a girl right in front of me who was eager for me to kiss her. My hormones won the battle pretty easily."Sure, I guess I can do that. A dare is a.