I twisted and pushed down while pulling the blade towards me, tearing a gaping wound in her neck. Penelope convulsed on the bed hard enough her mouth came out from under my hand, the thick bright blood she coughed up spattering her face, my hand, and the already bloody sheet behind her head. Xxnx The jetting spurts of blood from the ragged hole in her neck quickly subsided to a pulsing flow. I pulled the knife out and raised the bloody blade high over Penelope’s chest before driving it down with all my strength. Despite all the past revenge fantasies I wasted no time on taking sexual or sadistic enjoyment of Penelope’s pale fat bulk of a body, leaning over her with my right hand empty and the lethal knife held in a dagger grip in my left hand. Penelope struggled frantically on the bed, her
