The problem with any crime is the ability to get away with it. I knew I would have to choose one that would allow me to safely leave the country. If I...drowned him the body might be found and I'd get caught. Sure the second one would have been fun, but his screams would attract too much unwanted attention and we don't want that to happen.The framing was the best idea and would be very easy to pull off. This would also allow for the justice system to dispose of the body. However it still leads to. I wish I were as pretty as you. It’s just that I don’t think I have it in me. Besides that, I’m only 17 and still in high school. Believe it or not, technically, I’m still a virgin.”“Please think about it. Please. I don’t care about your age. I only care about serving you. I know you would make a good mistress. I saw that yesterday. I promise that I will do my best to serve you, and Roger if you want. There is nothing I won’t do for you. Please think about it before you say no.”“I’m seeing. Before starting up, he took time to cut open a coconut that he found on the ground. He drank as much of the juice as didn't spill when he cut it open, then ate his fill of the meat. He didn't have too much because he didn't want to risk cramps as he climbed the hill. The slope was too shallow to cause him to fall, but there would be no place to lie out flat until the cramps passed.After eating and resting for about twenty minutes, he began his ascent. There were no trails to follow, but there. Oh and did I mention I was modest as well.Guys. That was the current problem. If I had a boyfriend we would probably already be bouncing around on my bed. I had had a few, but the first two were terrible in bed, and pretty damn small too. And I dumped them after about a month of putting up with their excuses. The third one, Rick, was absolutely great in bed, at least seven or eight inches long, and he knew how to use it. He looked great with me too. Until I found out that the bastard was.