PST Arab spring 2
SADIE SANTANA, TARA HOLIDAY, ERIC MASTERSON
This is PART 2 to ARAB SPRING where the mother has been murdered and is in the bedroom with the assassin while her daughter arrives hiom early from a movie with her boyfriend because she couldn't keep her hands off him, shoving him towards the living room where she sucks his cock then fucks him before he blasts a load inside her. She expresses her love to him and moments later the two retreat to the kitchen table where she transfers the last of her trust fund money over to her lover's anonymous bank account. With the transaction fully complete, he doesn't have to pretend to love her or to marry her and give her a nice, clean life. He merely seized upon the chance to enrich himself and discard her. A convenient computer power cable was the answer he found, pulling it out the wall socket then striking with the precision of a viper, wrapping it tightly around the girl's throat and pull for deer life. The girl went down to try and escape him but he remained with her every step of the way, feeling her feet thrash and kick over the chair they say in, her eyes glazing over, hands focusing on trying to dislodge the cable for one more breath if air'just one more. She'd run track and was in great shape but stood no match for a determined man who held nothing in his heart for her from the time they first met; it had all been a trap, a road to betrayal.
He figured he could strangle her out then fuck her quickly. He knew her mom took naps around this time. He could fuck the mom too after taking her life. He could make it all look like a robbery/rape, wipe his finger prints then mourn the loss of a deer student with the rest of the class. As he pulled his cock out of her tight, young cunt, he focused on dressing then dragging her body close to the bedroom but heard something strange, not her mom but more masculine. He froze then turned in the direction of the sound and saw a man, his eyes already locked on him, then he saw the big barrel of his gun already trained on him. Before he could utter a single word the bullet pierced his forehead. All the victim could think about was how good a shot this guy was to place it right between the eyes with no fear; how'd he do that? As the blood drained from his skull he could sense his killer stepping over his body'he knew about the computer, the money transfers. He was leaving with the computer and his money. The teacher had to assume the mother was dead too and that he'd walked in on something set in motion a long time ago at the wrong time. In what was left of his mind, he had to reason and accept this twisted tale of poetic justice.
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