Greta beamed, "I knew you hadn't really lost it in all that paperwork, there's still a street-wise cop in there, you see it too." I can still hustle i... I need to! Don't you..."Blakey cut her reply short, grabbed a shocked Greta securely between the legs and kissed her deeply. Kate's cheerful voice sounded closely behind Greta."You two love-birds will need to take a break if you don't want to miss our main presentation in a couple of minutes" she laughed.Blakey broke her embrace with Greta and. “That’s what my slut does…when I tell her to.”Her smile was only slightly abashed, “Sorry, Sir.”I grasped her wrists in one hand and kissed her hard, thrusting my tongue into her mouth and using my free hand to cup and squeeze and stroke her pussy roughly through her panties. She moaned against my mouth and her hips jerked against my hand. I refused to stop or release her until she was making little whimpering sounds and I was sure she was right on the edge of orgasm again.When I suddenly. When it was about head high on her I stopped it and went back to her. I took the rope that I had removed from her ankles and made a loop around her neck. I then tied it onto the hook on the chain. Teri was now very afraid and asked, ?what are you going to do?? I didn?t answer her but turned the knob the opposite direction and the chain began moving up. When it began to pull the rope tight around Teri?s throat I stopped it and went back to her. She had shuffled her feet close together. Red or white?" Red. Red wine doesn't need refrigeration. So says Agnes." I like Agnes." Grace deftly peeled off the waxed surface around the stem of the bottle."So do I. She's my only friend." Why do you talk about other lives?" Because I remember parts of them." Really?" She rummaged in a drawer and pulled out a corkscrew."Yes. I believe my previous lives are the source of my advanced maturity."She pulled the cork and poured the wine. I took one glass; she took the other, and we clicked them.