The body of the bald rapist went limp.Sarah groaned, as the reality of what she had done hit her. It produced tingling and wetness down there- she app...ied martial arts knowledge in real life, and killed a guy taller and physically stronger than her.“H-holy sh*t! Dan! Dan?? You k-killed him! Hot chick…way too hot!”, the other male reacted to the death of his accomplice in crime with panic, as he saw the corpse clearly, upon getting up. He stared at Sarah’s breasts for some time, and tried to run. Their bill was close to three-hundred bucks. Milena received just as much in cash tips from the party. She also had a note asking her to call Marshan.After her shift, Milena got into her car and headed home. Inside the apartment, she changed clothes and poured a glass of merlot. She decided to make the call.“Hello,” answered an apprehensive sounding baritone voice.“Hi, this is Milena. I’m the waitress from Toodles,” the Slovene shared.“Hell yeah, sexy! How you doin’?”“I am well. Thank you! How. Just having someone else do it was so exciting, it just felt so much better. I guess I was discovering that the way a lot of guys do."Can you turn the light back on, I want to see when you shoot. Does it go really far?"I clicked on the table lamp and saw her sitting there, smiling at me as her hand slowly and methodically masturbated me.It just felt so good, so much better than when I did it."You really look happy, Todd, this must feel really good." Oh, lots better than good, it feels. Standing in line, waiting for the attendant, I was struck by the thought that I might be spending a lot of time in, or commuting to, Boston. Nashua was about thirty minutes closer than Hooksett, and it skipped all the Manchester traffic. On the other hand, it was over half an hour from Concord, should I need to visit the Capital. I shelved the idea for the moment, but it would return.My new meeting was in the same bar, but almost everything else had changed. Ms. Conor was less combative, but.