It was great for sleeping if you were in the camp, but Cindi’s tender body with all its injuries and wounds, was becoming increasingly more painful.... Her skin was covered in goose’s bumps from the cool air. She was lost in her own thoughts looking down at the ground when one of the men appeared in the yard walking towards her carrying something. He came up to her and stated that he was very sorry that she had to be left out here all night but could do nothing about it. The man had brought some. Her plush lips were fire engine red. The eye makeup was dark and elongated, mimicking a raccoon mask. Her brown hair was pulled into a severely tight top bun, completely baring her neck and temple. Thin silver hoops traversed the distance below her earlobes, tapping her collar bone in stride. A black velvet chocker banded her throat. At the piano, she seated herself with care, guarding the splay of her billowing skirt. Adjusting her position to the foot pedals and keyboard, she perched her. " Oh God Rick, you got to get me that magazine." Yea, Ok babe, I'll bring it to school tomorrow. You have a plan?" Maybe... I'm not positive yet, but we'll see." The school bell rang and Elizabeth and Rick got up, threw their trash away and headed out to their classes.The following day Rick smuggled the Penthouse past the school guards and showed it to Elizabeth. "Oh wow, look at that! You can actually see "M's" tongue in that girl's pussy. This is way cool!" She took the magazine from Rick and. Something drew me to it, and I began to laugh softly. I slid my blade away from her small body and licked it clean slowly, allowing her body to limply fall to the floor. My bloody lips grinned and I dropped to my knees, straddling her newly dead body. I had planned to do this ahead of time, maybe it was the year I spent in a mental institution when I was 13 I didn't tell you about that was the factor which may have told you to expect this, but suprise is better. I softly placed the blade to.