[Good girl.] I see him grab the knife off the ground. [Oh shit! Think. Think.] My foot is resting on something, it’s my sweatshirt. I grab it and st...and up, wrapping it around my left hand and forearm. Not much of a shield, but it’s better than nothing. He looks really angry now, as he wipes the blood off his face. He looks me up and down. He tells me how nice my tits are and how much I would have enjoyed it, but now he’s just going to have to kill me instead. [He’s a dumb fucker, too. Girls. She moaned in delight so worked on the other nipple as she writhed with her arms in the air tied to the tree, so i put my hand around her throat and squeezed a bit and with my other hand put up her grass skirt feeling her soft wet mound which was hot and her lips were a bit swollen which made me smile.i got on my knees in the pouring rain and lifted her leg to expose her glistening pussy in the wet moonlight and she twitched as she felt her cunt open, then i started to lick her open hole which. “Now, let’s drink to it”, and she poured herself a glass and me a little touch of champagne, “To me and my Sissy,” and she put her arm through mine so we could see our fingernail polish and I put my feet close to hers so we could see my toenail polish and she took a drink and I drained the swallow of champagne she’d given me.“To Ashley Meredith Quinn,” she said and I almost fainted.“Remember though, all this is just a name Sissy. Who you are is who you are inside”. She looked at me and. We took the opportunity to stop at Reggie for a workout. Since we both wore sweat suits it was obvious that we had expected to stop there. We beat on the bags for an hour then left."So Osborn you get a full vote as to where we put the investigative business. So where do you vote?" I asked."It's only been one day, why don't we wait a week then discuss this," she suggested."Why don't we start kicking around ideas then decided next week, or later," I suggested."Okay, there will be more to see and.