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The two of them had to work together in seducing Miguel enough to distract him as they led him down the hallway. A few minutes later, the three of them barged through the bedroom door wrapped up in one another, Miguel passing kisses between the two of them. The rat was in the trap. I stepped out from behind the door, throwing my arms around Miguel and without a second thought, snapped his neck. The two women screamed, falling away from me as I held Miguel's limp body in my arms. I continued indian to crush and twist his neck until he was dead. I had just killed a man and I felt nothing. In fact, I felt no different than anyone who steps on an ant, just because they could. Karen and Holly cowered in the corner together as I dragged the corpse from the bedroom to the kitchen. I rifled through Miguel's pockets, removing his personal effects, before grabbing one of the tattered blankets used to cover a window and wrapped him up in it. It was time to put Phase II of the plan into effect. I went to the phone and called the motel room and told Melanie to meet me at a rest stop we hit about eighty miles out of town when we first left New Mexico together. One nice thing about having loyal and devoted women is they don't question when given strange orders. Audrey and Mel were not privvy to as much of the plan, but I did call them and told them to stand by tonight ready to drive and confirmed with Melanie that she remembered the rest stop. With that out of the way, I went down to the bedroom where Karen and Holly were still in shock. I approached slowly, not sure how they would react to me given I'd just murdered someone in front of them, but was pleasantly surprised when they both rushed into my arms. "He was a rabid dog that needed putting down. I hope you understand." I said, firmly. "I know, David." Karen responded. "But what are you going to do now?" "I'm going to make this whole thing disappear." I told her. I kissed the tops of both their heads and let them go. I turned off the outside lights and went out the back of the house to Karen's storage shed and retrieved a shovel. I took the shovel out to the car and put it in the bed before heading back around to get Miguel's body. The problem with El Camino's is most of them do not have back seats. There is a small space behind the front seats and while Miguel was a small man, about 5' 8" and 150 lbs, he was still too big to fit back there. El Camino's do not have trunks either, instead the back half of the vehicle is like a pickup truck, meaning that Miguel was going to have to ride up front with me, which is why I wanted to do this at night. I put Miguel in the passenger seat and uncovered his body enough to make it look like he was just sleeping. After buckling him in, I slipped around to the other side and fired up the car and calmly pulled away. Given it was late on a weeknight, I was pretty sure no one would pay any attention provided I Hardcore drove like everything was normal. I made sure to steer well clear of gang territory on my way out of town, as I was pretty sure someone, either friendly or in a rival gang, would recognize his car. I took backroads around the outside of the city until I could get on the interstate leading to the rest stop. As she did Jon said, “Your bald pussy looks good Debbie.” For some strange reason this embarrassed her and she went all red. “Frivolity?” Kora's face twisted in outrage. Carly added “Yeah but we thought she was pregnant for almost two fucking months didn’t we!” She watched spellbound as indian his hand firmly gripped the shaft as he jacked it up and down. Once I pulled up the other stocking the same way, I stood fully upright, turned and started for the doorway to get the corset from him. She felt his penis against her back. I then walked into the bathroom to take a piss. “Hey! Their sentences were quickly taken care of and once the troops finished raping them we got to the final part of the trial. He just held her, as if he had never had a hug in years. Vilja’s would-be suitor lay half supine, legs folded awkwardly beneath him; I watched him twitch, light fade from pale eyes as blood gurgled Hardcore from his mouth, adding to that further saturating the ground. I was too scared to confront whoever it was alone, what I need was some help. The guy was looking at our pussies, but so was the girl. I turned to him. Darlene held them under her arms and laughed. "Carry me the way you used to, except this time you get to stay with me." While my tongue swept her interior, my lower lip moved back and forth across her clitoris like the tides, making her shiver each time.