Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Final Entry # 7) After the teacher was found dead, the city was really in a panic. The Kosmetics Killer could now strik... in a public place! I took my time to find my next target but it was getting increasingly difficult. 6 months later, it was random encounter one late afternoon at the supermarket which resulted in my next victim.I was getting some groceries when I noticed a sexily dressed woman nearby. From the back, she looked svelte and sexy, with a white tank. Hannah was spooked over how the princess' eyes seemed to be following her around the gallery. "Cool girl. How old was she?" she asked"Christina? Barely 16 I believe," George replied."She looks much older!" Hannah said without thinking."Yes. Girls have been known to pull that trick for a long time," George said in a teasing voice."Touché," Hannah conceded. "Anyway, why is she dressed all in black?" She was widowed 3 years earlier and still in mourning," George replied."WHAT?" Hannah spat. "She. "Let's just try and see. Hopefully the AI will help if we struggle."We turned to our music. Since we had never tried to play this music before it was merely a bunch of black notes on a page. I noticed that the page had a bright colored line flashing. Cleo leaned forward for a moment to look at the line and then smiled. "Ah, we have our beat. Ready? Let's try this on my count." She brought her drumsticks up and hitting them together in time with the flashes counted. "One, two, three, go!"The. He stared into my soul, but in a loving way, like he was trying to show all his love for me through his eyes. I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached down and lifted my ass slightly as I pulled my panties off and kicked them down and off my ankle. I leaned up and kissed him. Not holding back, I plunged my tongue into his, showing him how desperate I was, how much I wanted him right now. I whispered into his ear, “I need you inside of me. Now.” “Holy fuck,” he mumbled under his breath. He grabbed.