I'd done that before, the last two nights, exercising my newfound abilities and making her do it. Tonight I wanted to see her do it on her own."Please....." she was still sitting, looking up at me, " ... don't make me." I'm telling you. I'm not making you," I shook my head. "Do you want to die? Right now? I'll give it to you, Audrey." No," she whispered and I knew she was telling the truth.That girl would cling to life until the very last second. Nothing frightened her more than death, for some. An anal orgy porno... Inside of a bong shop... These guys look alright though... It'll probably be fun, maybe. Poor Maria, her parents are so fucking strict. they'll hate me if they knew I got Maria in trouble... Fuck it, I'm sure these two'll be too chicken shit to go through with it anyway... Christine contemplated. "Alright. You want me to blow you right here in the store?" Christine bluffed. Justin was a little startled that Christine actually agreed, he was never gonna call the cops. He. Erato is not her real name, nor even her chat name, we joked about muses and because I write poems about her, she calls herself my muse. We agreed to pass like ships in the night and continue walking on towards our destinations, at least we know how the other looks. The time was rapidly approaching for our little rendezvous and I was getting a little nervous to say the least, at least we won’t have to worry about small talk or anything like that. The mist was still with us as I started along. The only thing spoiling my delight at Irv's plight was thinking about his wife and kids; they were innocent victims in the whole thing.After giving my statement at the station I went home to soak my hand in some ice; it was throbbing like hell and really swollen; I wasn't even sure I could hold my camera for a while.The next day was Saturday; summer was gone and it had turned down right cold over night; I was in the mood for nothing and that's exactly what I did, absolutely nothing. It's really.