You just need to step up and stab me. No, a gun isn’t the same. It’s too easy for it to go off before you expect it to. I would hate for your trem...ling finger to accidently set off a gun. You and I both need to know that you meant to do it. That is, if you decide to do it. And no, I won’t put on a blindfold. It is important for you to look me in the eyes and know you are taking my life. This is not a hypothetical situation, you can see the knife. There are no cameras running, there is no one. They had been killed in a car crash. They were buried, I was alone. Although they were not overly wealthy, they had left me enough money to ensure that work was not necessary. The large isolated house was mine. I had no other relations and certainly no friends. I lived alone, only venturing out to get the food and necessities to live. I went out Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, going to the shops and getting the basics to live on. Any other 19 year old would be having the time of their lives. I. " She laughed at my hesitation. "Dylan, you're just lean, not at all like Amber. But you have beautiful legs. You have a fantastic, tight butt. You don't have the biggest breasts." She snorted another laugh. "O.K., your breasts are pretty small. But it's just because you're so athletic. Your breasts are just part of who you are and they're awesome. They totally fit you. And I've known for a long time that you have awesome nipples, because I see them poking through your shirts all the time.". I wondered if he was only talking dirty to me and wasn't truly serious about the idea after all. I didn't want to give him time to recant on the agreement, so I decided to move quickly.I joined an anonymous hookup site and posted a sexy photo with a short de***********ion of my needs. In the photo I was bent over doggie-style with my long blonde hair hiding my face and back. I was wearing nothing but my red lace thong panties.The responses came in by the dozens, I asked for photos of their.