Her eyes widened as the tendrils of madness enveloped her brain. A light rumble of laughter developed in her chest and grew into a demented cackle, as...she took one slender hand and dug her nails slowly in around his throat. Fingers sinking deep into his neck, very slowly, she pulled. As the cords of his throat were ripped from flesh, his choking screams of terror and agony still managed to empty from his chest. Jamus was at his brother’s side, shaking him back to consciousness. Jesse’s glazed. "Not what you were expecting was it?" Grace said, looking pleased."No," Marcia admitted. "They sure had a macabre sense of irony naming theplace Hope Crossing based on that incident, that's for sure."Grace agreed. "Yes, and I've always admired them for it."* * *Marcia occasionally wondered about the quantum physics of her own life.This was one such occasion. She, too, was subject to the theoreticalspeculation of others. Child, parent, ex-husband, girlfriend, man--howmany lives has she. “Suzie, go with the flow it is going to happen with your permission or without. It actually is more fun for them if you don’t give your permission.” He licked the last of my juices from the back of his hand, Buddy following his lead, soon all were tasting my juices on their fingers. Can you imagine each one had to have a feel and a taste? “Geoff, she is a sweet tasting slut, you lucky devil.” Ronnie piped up, licking his lips. He snuck back for seconds, “Little woman you want a taste or do you. She then tells me to kneel before her and remove herheels. I do so quite gently, being careful to not cause a run in herstockings. She has gorgeous legs, and I notice her toenails arepolished in a lovely shade of red, matching her fingernails. She takesone of her feet and starts massaging my crotch through my panties, andtakes her other foot and starts running it lightly over my lips. Shehas me kiss the bottom of her foot, through her stockings, and when sheis satisfied she has me suck each.