Then swing. The knife will do the rest.’ He grunted, pantomiming a few fast slashes. She imitated his fluid movements with a few jerky swings. Not g...raceful, but if the blade touched anything in those swings, it would get cut. She felt fear, but also power in swinging the knife. She looked at it a moment, turning over the idea that this man had just forged this knife for her, it was still very warm, and now here she was swinging it through the air, feeling the heft of it. She felt overwhelmed. Joe was asked by many people if he liked her and when was he going to ask her out, but he just laughed them off and denied it, until one fateful day at play practice. Joe, Charlotte, and their English professor/play director were in the school auditorium practicing. Charlotte was looking incredibly cute in her jeans with roses weaved into the legs and a simple white button down shirt, and she was sitting on the stage looking over lines. Joe was standing over her talking to their professor when. They will be six wonderful months for us, working together with frequent help from other members, preparing you for your final use, and I know you will be equally thrilled as we get you prepared and ready for the banquet table."Alex was totally sick to his stomach and the fear he had felt before was now meaningless compared to the total horror of what lay before him. He wondered if she was, perhaps, completely mad and delusional but before he had a chance even to consider that more fully she. Christina Hawson.Since that memorable Friday afternoon, Ms. Hawson, aka Tina to those she regularly had sex with, had undergone some rather dramatic improvements. Gone were the slacks and blouses, replaced with short but not indecent dresses. Stockings and heels completed a very attractive ensemble that caught the eyes of male students and faculty alike. She never spoke a cross word to Jacob again, and rarely met his eyes in class. When she did make eye contact, she'd blush and quickly look.