I couldn't believe she actually fell for my plan.As she was walking me toward the phone I quickly wrapped my arm around her neck from behind as she st...rted struggling. I grabbed the switchblade from my pocket and showed it to her making her thrash about with fear.She gasped and whined as I choked her with my arm and she yelled. "Let me go! What are you doing?" What am I doing, well I'll be doing you soon you little slut, so shut the fuck up and I won't have to hurt you... Got it?"To show my. RightMe: You know from the first day you came to the bank, I had a crush on you.Simran: Me also.Me: Then you had to tell me this thing or at least you could give some hint.Simran: You know once I came to Branch for passbook printing and you were sitting with a girl in the bank. On that day, after reaching home, I cried a lot thinking that she was your girlfriend. Then one of my friends consoled me by saying that it was not necessary if they were sitting together then they are in a relationship.. Furthermore, money was poured into STD and pregnancy prevention, so as to avoid any illnesses or possible attempts of mating. Lastly, mental care stations were provided, so victims had somewhere to receive support after a first offense.But these changes weren't all, of course.As time went on, and more and more people were altered by the Rod Plant, sexual inhibitions were lowered, and the change in laws inspired waves and waves of public acts of sex. It tooks years, but slowly and surely,. "You see," I say affectionately. "No reason to kill. That would have been a respite. Instead she's punished. Rapewhore? Pay attention" Tracy peels her eyes away from the Hole. Her horror tattoo her face. Even so, when I speak, she must pay attention."Women are nothing but holes. But I am generous. If sluts like the Post can learn my rules, than I allow them to keep their bodies. If they don't learn, they are not rewarded. Do you understand?"Tracy stares at me. Perhaps she still had a hope of.