Her skin tasted slightly salty, probably due to the tears. Next I ran my rough tongue over her delicate neck (and the garrote which was pressing into ...it) and playfully bit her chin. Continuing my deliberate thrusts into the girl’s cunt, I began to tighten the garrote. I wanted to see her on the verge of death. The fishing line was thin and strong and bit deeply into her neck. I would have to be careful not to cut her throat, as I didn’t want to leave any suspicious blood on the sheets. . ‘Just one of my many moves, to charm the ladies.’ She rolled her eyes when he opened the door with a flourish of his arm. ‘Ham.’ she smirked. It was pretty crowded in the small diner. There didn’t seem to be any empty tables, but there were a few seats available at the bustling counter. ‘Do you want to wait for a table?’ Peter asked. Maria was already moving towards the empty stools. ‘No. This is good.’ Damn. Peter just barely kept the frown off of his face. He wanted to be able to look at her. "Not a cat in hell's chance," Malcolm quipped with a shit-eating grin. "I remember someone delivering a few quips about Hoshi's nude sunbathing on Vulcan. You'll never hear the end of it, mate, believe me." Fine, can we discuss the little, unimportant fact that it wasn't just an act of spontaneous exhibitionism, but that the engines were no more than thirty seconds from blowing up?" Trip asked seriously.In a heartbeat all teasing was forgotten and the giddy mood was gone."What happened?". As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the song changed and some EDM track came on. "What song is this?" I screamed over the music. "I have no idea but I do know that I'm fucking lovin' it!" I laughed and pulled her onto the dance floor.We moved to the centre of the dance floor, twirling around each other. The floor was crowded and I could feel the people dancing around me, rubbing against me sinfully. We danced through lots of songs, rubbing and grinding and it got hotter. As the tunes of.