Well you'll see me and my Harmonica there at nine sharp." You play the harmonica?"The stranger laughed, "In a manner of speaking." Hey baby. What kept... you?" grinned Sandy, noting that there were only fifteen minutes of lunch left."Just talking to an old friend," said Derek, with a wink, noting that Connie and Dean were sitting across the table from her. "Hey Connie and Flynny." Hey Derek. We were just talking about plans tonight," grinned Connie."Yeah, we have an away game at Eastwood High, but. Jane and Dana had had a good time shopping, then having lunch at a nice chain restaurant. Eric, Dana's boyfriend, had arrived around 6 o'clock and they had driven to the hotel.On the ride over, Jane started feeling the blues coming on. Dana and Eric were trying their best to make her a part of their night, but they were still a couple sitting together in the front seat of his car and she was single sitting alone in the back seat.As long as they were grazing at the buffet table, and could mingle. The hangman came up to her and his finger began to gently rub her excited clit. As he did so she felt the noose growing taunt around her neck and realized that the floor under her feet was slowly dropping away. She stood on her tiptoes, but to no avail. Eventually she was hanging by her neck, the rope closing in on her windpipe and blood flowing to her brain.The pain was terrible at first. Her body twisted and her feet, which were not tied, began flaying in a subconscious effort to find. I held her panties up and shouted out to her husband, “You are one lucky son of a bitch.”The rest of her up tight staff suffered the same humiliation at the hands of mostly the class nerds that they had made fun of in school. They all needed to be put down a notch. After the Reunion Staff had taken their turns my five women volunteered. In the end several thousand dollars had been collected for new band uniforms.At the end of the night Laura took my arm and ushered me around a corner. She.