She shuffled her legs slightly to make herself more comfortable and then brought her knees up either side of David’s hips. This was even more comfo...table and she was now getting used to David’s cock inside her.David lifted himself up on to his elbows and gazed at Kate’s face, just visible in the gloom. This was very different from her mother. Her pussy was tighter, which added to the thrill, and the fact that she was nearer his own age also helped. David could just make out a grin on Kate’s. "Even in the movies a good headshot usually stops 'em," Karen said."That would be a homicide," Beth said. "And I doubt the local authoritieswould believe that the murdered lady would be capable of magic powers.You'd end up in prison or locked away in some psych ward forever." But what if that's the only way?" Cindy asked."I don't want anyone to have to die over this," I said."I don't either," Beth said, quietly.Cindy fidgeted, and crossed her legs in the opposite direction."This is going to. She’d survived by always layering her plans and overlapping the edges, so that one plan could serve multiple purposes and so broken plans could be resurrected by one of those which overlapped.So, she was understandably disgruntled as she stood staring into the darkened room. This alone was a plan made in haste. She still couldn’t see an alternative, however. She had made commitments with people and, while the commitments meant little to her, it was not yet time to stab back at those with whom. The four of us chatted cosily for a while, with Paul disclosing that he had a little drink planned in the village the following night. Not quite a stag do (as was customary these days that had already taken place a fortnight earlier) he wanted to mark his last night of freedom with a consolatory drink. Not to be left out, Jane hastily arranged her own drink-up, with Emily showing enthusiasm. I said I was sure Lisa would be happy to join them.We carried on talking and drinking until the other.