"Ranma grinned and gave a triumphant shout, then winced and put a hand to his head as the pain suddenly returned."Ow... Damn." He continued to rub his... head and look at everyone else with a confused expression. "None of you look too happy... What's wrong? Did somethin' happen to the old troll?" The same thing that happened to you." Tofu said. "She's still sleeping." So Cologne's okay and my curse is gone... What's wrong then?"He continued to look at everyone, too baffled to be happy that he was. But only a raspy little gurgling sound comes out of her. Her thin, delicate fingers claw at the sudden pain biting into her throat... her nails leaving livid red marks on her ivory skin as she desperately tries to find the wire that's cutting off her breath... I just hold tight... watching her suffer... giving her time to feel it.... really feel it.... before I yank the garrote again, and the wire bites deep into the milk white skin of her slender neck, slicing her jugular... blood splashes in. And not only that, but the bikini barely fit her, especially on top. Tit flesh was spilling over everywhere. It looked like her bikini was two sizes too small for her, and that's because it was.He thought about it. I can't believe Christine's wearing a bikini. Heck, it kind of blows my mind that she even owns one. Now that I think about it, it's pretty remarkable I got to see her in a one-piece bathing suit last time. I've never even heard of anyone seeing her at a beach or a pool, period. She. “I have had an idea, babe,” I smiled, “I was thinking how I can let James know that I’m okay with him seeing you without your clothes on, and massaging you.”“What’s your idea, Gary?”“When you’ve finished in the bath, put your bra and thong on and stay in the bedroom,” I said softly, “I’ll take your dress to the living room to steam it.”“Yes, and?”“When James gets here, I’ll be steaming your dress and you walk into the living room in your bra and thong to get your dress,” I smiled, “You’ll be in.