I rubbed my cum around my area then brought my fingers to my lips and sucked at them. I heard him breathing heavily and knew that he had come too. “...h, babe, I can’t wait to see you again.”“I want you so bad Sir.” I breathed.“And I you. Please, don’t ever stop calling me sir.”I giggled and replied, “Oh, I won’t. I’ll see you tomorrow Sir. Bye.”“Bye, Jess.”*******After walking around school and being welcomed back by almost all my teachers and friends, I wished I’d never came back to school. But. I felt a horrible sense of guilt as I realise what that would mean for her. Once I decided to kill her, I set out to make the best of it. I wanted to try something different this time just to confuse the police. I would dress her in her own swim wear and leave her to drown in her own swimming pool next to the house. I chloroformed her again just to ensure that she would remain unconscious as I moved on to the next part of my plan. I went to her room and searched in her wardrobe. I found a set. The year passed quickly. Samir was away for a few months to Singapore on work and caught up with Anita over frequent phone calls and the occasional skype conversation. A thought struck him that she looked a little heavier of late but he passed it off as a distortion of the video transmission.Finally, it was time for her to return. Anita told him not to come to the airport as she was being given a ride home in a police car. Samir opened the door the moment the doorbell rang and his jaw dropped.. I lost him in the mob as another explosion reverberated off the tall buildings.Hysterical screams and shouts filled the air as I searched anxiously for Josh. Then I remembered the suicide bomber and turned to where I'd last seen him.He hadn't moved! And he still looked like a zombie. What did Josh do to him?Something strange happened to me then. One second I was utterly terrified, and the next I felt completely safe. It was the most incredible emotional transformation I'd ever experienced. Josh.