Bethu Forest

Kennedy Park, directly ahead, was crammed with people. There must be at least five thousand spectators! Death in the Park "Oh my God, the whole town must be here!" she said aloud, in shock. She was momentarily paralyzed; the crowd itself was somehow more frightful than what was going to happen to her. But then, she saw Jason walking toward her, he had obviously been waiting close to the corner. She felt almost faint from relief as he wordlessly wrapped her in his arms. "You came after amateur all," she sighed, her dark blue eyes smiling through the sparkle of tears. Jessica noticed a hearse parked off to the side of the park gate, she shuddered, “it’s here for me.” The hearse was from Kendal’s Funeral Home. She had been informed by the court that Kendal would be holding a Coroner’s Inquest on her body after her execution. Jessica felt a shudder but tried to brighten her mood. “I’m glad to see that my ride is here,” she said, “these shoes were not made for walking, my feet are beginning to hurt.” Jessica smiled weakly through her tears, she was trying to joke, but it fell flat. “I guess that I should stay away from the ‘gallows humor’ today,” she said. He nodded solemnly, obviously holding himself under rigid indian control. Being strong, for her. He reached into his suit pocket, brought out a pack of cigarettes. "Oh, you darling, you remembered! That's exactly what I needed." They were Players, her favorite brand; they were definitely hazardous to her health but it didn’t matter now. She slipped one from the offered pack, bringing it to her lips as Jason flicked a plastic lighter, savored the bite at the back of her throat, and slowly, shakily, breathed out smoke. She turned back toward the scene, leaning against him as she smoked. He wrapped his arms around her waist, offering needed physical support; she was still reeling from the sheer size of the crowd. The park was bordered with a rustic-looking wooden fence, which ended on both sides of the park entrance with two thick posts. Just inside the entrance, a wooden stage had been built. The stage was about three feet above the ground. There was an upright beam on either side of the stage supporting a large cross beam. teen The cross beam was about 10 feet above the stage floor. There was a stool much like a kitchen step stool under the beam. A lone figure was on a ladder leaning against the beam, attaching a rope; a rope with a noose at the end. Then, the preparations nearly complete, the ladder was removed and a tall step stool was placed directly under the noose. And now she knew now exactly how she would die. A shudder of simultaneous horror and titillation went through her body as she saw herself choking to death, her body struggling uncontrollably, in front of the huge crowd. She perversely found herself wondering if anybody in the crowd would enjoy watching her die in that way. "So," she said in a low voice, almost to herself. "This is not going to be easy ..." Jason cleared his throat but his voice still cracked. Heather hops off and then leans back and gives me a quick passionate kiss probing my mouth with her tongue. Alexis was out of the room by the time he woke in the morning, good, he didn’t want to deal with what had happened last night. It was hot watching her with another man. I was then assaulted in the face with two nice round breasts. She gasped when she felt his saliva coated thumb pressing against her asshole. I was just talking about getting naked." “Just relax and let me show you want to do. I took him all the way in. I held him for a moment, until I ran indian out of air. Hopefully, tomorrow or sometime soon, we'll get a reprieve." "Ok so that's a small. "You can call me Gina. She began to rub my dick which, even through my shorts, felt very intense. Some friends, and I went to a bar. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question. “I wasn’t expecting the spanking Alejandro.” I said after a long drink of water. What if he rapes you? "It... it looks bigger than the toy." “Yeah, all that fucking this week must be pretty damn tiring,” I said in a prevailing tone, “How many guys have you fucked in the last few days?” "Mom knows I am staying at Lauren's Friday night and I did... technically. Isabelle teen woke up on Tuesday, flustered and out of breath. All too soon they proved him wrong as they started to push with greatly increasing force. A situation that any human being in anything remotely like amateur a right mind would view with absolute horror. Justin’s sister, Jaiden, was similar looking to Justin, skinny and short.