Still unable to speak, she shook her head, but Detective Baker poured her a small glass of water from a pitcher that had also been left for them, insi...ting that she take a few sips.Detective Nelson came to his feet, “I am going out to our vehicle to get my laptop. We need to fill out a complaint on this. I assume that you wish to report the assaults, Mrs. Tanaka?”Aiko looked at her daughter. “She does,” Kei answered for her mother, who nodded, her face set in a mask of anguish.When he returned,. She was now held by a wire tight around her neck, I could tell she was having trouble breathing but she was doing this to herself with her struggling. I slapped her once to get her to stop and grinned. With a grab of her wrist I held her hand up to the tree and as much as she struggled I just kept hitting her until she couldn't continue. Now holding her victim's arm and hand to the tree I grinned at her crying eyes and with one smooth, cutting air motion I stabbed the blade through her. I made a motion to move down further and she stopped me.This time in her life, she wasn't having it. She was ready to be taken. She pulled me on the bed with her fully and I was on top of her. Our bodies pushed together, and my cock inches away from entering her. She said take me. I want you inside me now. She was soaked, so I pushed the head to her opening. As much as she wanted me, she was not ready for my girth. She yelled out oh baby, fuck. I paused and she adjusted her. I was dressed like a hooker but my head and hair remained untouched leaving no question as to what sex I really was. Tears started coming down my cheeks. A couple of cars honked as I walked in front of them. I could feel the blood rushing into my face. It seemed to take forever to get to the mailbox.I bent over and started to search for the keys. My hands still behind me were making it very awkward to bend over. Finally I found them and tried to stand up. But I fell to the side onto the road.