I stop. You're outraged. But even good girls have to earn their rewards. I forcefully grab your hair once more, drawing it tight around your head befo...e I seize your ankles and pull you off the bed onto the floor. You are my little sex slave and you will kneel before me, naked, needy and eager to please me.You look up at my cock and you know that you'd like nothing more than to wrap your lips around it. Oh, how you should like to taste me again, to please me, to show me all the ways in which. Our cuddling and sweet talking send her po-faced sister Liz stomping through the house in fits of pique and tears. Liz hated me at that time when wedding bells were in the air, the jealous bitch. The second mistake came later, eight years more or less. We were childless – I blamed Gloria and she blamed me but neither of us had the guts to be examined medically in case the blame came home to roost. Who wants to find out their powder is wet and useless, huh? Well, I would rue the day about being. More than that if I let youcontinue as a male you would experience a disaster and it would havebeen soon. I did this because of our friendship."I was angry."HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME!" I shouted through tears. "YOU HAD NORIGHT!"He started to come towards me.I threw a paperback at him as I shouted, "GET AWAY FROM ME!"I ran to the closet got my coat and pocketbook then walked out thedoor.I walked down the street still crying. I didn't watch were I was going.My hands were in my coat pockets to. Dear Max,I know you won't take my word for it, so if you make a finger print from this patch of skin and compare it to the prints on file for Davenport, you will find them a match. If you have a forensic expert test it, he will confirm that the skin was removed from a cadaver.Davenport resisted arrest, I am sorry. I know you wanted to do it yourself. If it is any consolation, I did it myself and it took him a while to die. He was truly repentant for attempting to take your life. You could.