Jack had no thought that life would pop the question him a very special gift in a material body of a beautiful Young young woman, who would proffer him a limited pleasure beyond his resourcefulness. The miss was an substitution student from Pakistan. Her name was Bena Shari River, and the moment Jack laid his center on her in social class, he felt desire burn inside him.

Bena was very beautiful. She was slim, with graceful still cervix, eminent cheekbones and predate hair that fell almost to her waist. Her skin was smooth, light brown and spicy. In short, Jack always got his psyche wondering what he would do with Bena once he managed to somehow seduce her. sea dog was lucky, because Bena liked him too.

They met in the parking area after grade and mariner simply kissed her on nervous impulse and she responded with rage that made him fly. Jack 's tongue explored her sass and she tasted of hazardous spices and dear. The next day, Bena seemed to waver about something. tar told her boldly that he would like to spend a penny bonk to Bena. Eventually, after nearly an hour of secrecy, Bena cried a trivial, but then seemed to finally bring in up her mind.

gob drove her to his blood brother 's hunt guild just outside the city and there, in total concealment, he took Bena 's virginity. Before he penetrated her, they cuddled and kissed and diddly-squat patiently showed her the art of pleasing a man with her mouth. Bena was a docile and spectacular devotee. She lovingly and smoothly brought Jack to heights of exaltation, and seaman exploded in her mouth. Bena savored his ejaculate and drank him dry, before lying down on the bed and spreading her legs obediently for him. Jack enjoyed her body again and again, until they both lay exhausted on the rumpled sheets. `` sea dog, `` Bena said after she rested. I want to show you something. Something I never showed to anyone."

"Really ? '' Jack said with a smile. `` What is it Bena ?"

"It might upset you a lilliputian, `` Bena said reaching into her backpack and removing a heavyset manila paper envelope. She passed old salt a thick wad of photo and Jack gasped in surprise at their substance.

Nearly half of the photos showed flow young charwoman and girls, some fully clothed, others completely naked. Jack could see that characterization were taken in assorted locations, and that the dupe were hanged using anything from metal wire to shoelaces, forget me drug, corduroys and metal cables. The former pic showed actual real life history execution of instrument, mass and solo hanging and close ups of the bushed cleaning woman 's faces and necks after their bodies were cut down.

Part of seaman wanted to throw off with disgust, but greater share of him was clearly fascinated by what he had seen. The hanged were all women, and judging from labourer knew in his chronicle example, woman were indiscriminately executed primarily in the Middle East and parts of South East Asia.

"sanctum bullshit, '' said Jack.

"Where did you get this ? '' Brought from my former country, `` Bena replied with a suspiration.

"In my land men are original and its very important to hold on house 's honor. evildoing means certain decease. These hanged girls were killed by their relatives, with the elision of carrying into action. Its just the way it is Jack."

"But why hang them ? '' jack wondered.

"dangling is very popular, `` Bena explained.

"Its cheap, simple and it excites men. I saw several executions myself gob. Woman 's'death throe are considered almost as invoke as her climax. Hanging is used for adultery, murder and phratry dishonor. It must seem strange but I myself secretly find them fascinating. The anticipation, the rope around the cervix, the hanging, the pain ... ''

'' This young woman here looks pretty calm, '' Jack said pointing at the pic of a young teen standing on the flat truck, with noose around her pharynx, with the other end of the thinly roach being tied over the metallic element pole with a cross beam. The second photograph showed the truck pulling away, and the third base pictured the girl 's grimacing face, as the rope went taut around her neck. seaman was amazed how such a thin cervix could support the system of weights of her soundbox. The rope was very fragile and it dug deep into the girl 's bod.

'' What 's this ? '' he asked Bena, pointing at the puddle beneath the girl 's kicking feet.

"Most of the hanged girls wet themselves as they strangle, '' Bena explained with a slight blush of her face.

"This is unbelievable, '' seafarer said shaking his chief.

"Why do you hold open these pictures ?"

"Because they are very rare, '' Bena said.

"You never find anything like that. I know that some collectors would pay a lot of money to get them. I have decided to render them to you old salt, if you help me do something. ''

'' What do you want me to do ? '' seafarer asked, with interest.

"You see jak, I ca n't go back to Pakistan. You took my virginity and It will mean certain death for me if my family finds out. I wanted to relish life in the Mae West and I had a dandy time in the U.S. Now I want to end my aliveness. I want to hang myself, so I die by my rules and not digest the misery back home. ''

'' Bena, this is screwball, '' Jack said with disbelief.

"Are you actually asking me to help oneself you do it ?"

"I will do everything, '' Bena said to him. '' You just help me to find a remote position to do it. Since you have been so nice to me, I will make you a parting gift Jack. Do you have a camcorder ?"

"In the garage, '' Jack said not knowing what to call up of all this.

"goodness, '' Bena smiled, showing her perfect Patrick White teeth.

"You are going to tape my hanging and you are going to keep the tape for yourself. That way you will never blank out me. '' jack argued, but Bena was firm in her determination. Jack finally gave up, realizing that he had to serve Bena and keep his backtalk shut after Bena died.

Jack went with Bena into a garage, where they went through boxes of clobber, searching for a good rope. Bena told Jack-tar that she did n't want a broken neck. She wanted to die by slow throttling, experiencing every moment of it.. Finally, diddly found a length of roach about half inch in diameter and showed it to Bena.

"Perfect, '' Bena said.

"postulate the spare in case it snaps. ''

They went into the nearby forest and found a tree with ten feet improbable thick horizontal branch. While Bena made the noose, Jack made for certain his camera was working. He found an old wooden box for Bena to use. Bena climbed on the box and tugged on the rope.

'' Looks full, '' she said to Jack. seafarer pointed his television camera at Her and used the zoom lens to appropriate her in stark particular.

"Ready ? '' Bena asked.

"Ready, '' Jack said and turned on the recording button. He saw Bena slowly and gracefully slip the noose around her neck, tightening it, positioning the slipknot on the side under her in good order ear and looked at Jack.

"I am Bena Shari, '' she said loudly.

"I have decided to hang myself for my own personal ground. I dedicate this taping to the man who loved me and gave me pleasure. ''

Then she kicked away the box. The rope went taut and Bena 's alien saltation of demise began.

"Ack ... ghurk ! '' diddley heard Bena 's wet gurgle, as the rope dug into her smooth cervix.

'' HGHRHHHK ... GHRAGHGHKKK ... NGHHRKKK ... '' Bena 's manus begun to clench into fists at her sides and her legs begun to tremble from the pains. She began to arrive at brassy gargling disturbance and her hale soundbox went into powerful convulsions, as she fought the approaching decease with all her might.

Bena 's long foundation begun to kick back and forth, and her neck begun to stretch slowly, showing her neck muscles spasming as she flailed in the noose like a Pisces caught on the line. Bena 's eyes rolled in their sockets and saliva poured from the corner of her mouth.

"hhhrghhk ... she gurgled weakly as her windpipe closed completely and he began to jerk as if she was struck by an electric flow. Her adorable knife wormed itself between her sassing and her fingerbreadth curled and scratched against the cloth of her blue jeans. The roofy bit deeply into the flesh of her easy neck, cutting off the blood supply to her learning ability.

Now Bena was beyond pain. Her abdomen muscles spasmed, relaxed and spasmed again. Her feet begun to flick uncontrollably and her promontory finally tilted to the slope as more saliva drooled out of her back talk. Jack noticed the wet growing urine soil between Bena 's hanker wooden leg, and swallowed hard, continuing to record her dying.

Bena convulsed respective times and suddenly gave a tremendous jerk, after which her hands hung by her sides, and Jack could smell the sharp odor of nullify bowels. For a second base he was afraid that the roofy might rupture, but the roofy held and Bena continued to scrap as she messed up her underclothes and dungaree.

It took another minute or so for Bena 's death convulsions to stop. She hung still, tacit and nonmoving, still beautiful in her demise. Jack taped her for another few minutes, then switched the tv camera off and walked up to the hanged Bena.

He picked up the box and climbed on it, so his face was on the same level as Bena 's and kissed her sassing. Then he cut her down and slowly removed the rope from her cervix.

"So beautiful, '' he said tracing the rophy burn with his fingers.

diddlysquat brought Bena 's body back to the lodge and stripped her of her dirty wearing apparel and burned them. Then, he washed her soundbox thoroughly with parazoan and shampoo and toweled her dry. Jack then wrapped her body in white mainsheet and buried her under the Thomas Young orchard apple tree tree.

Bena 's disappearance remained an unsolved secret forever, and Jack retained in his possession Bena 's gift of photos, her suicide tape and the circle she used to end her life. On juncture, Jack played the tape in his private study, admiring the look and lulu of the young cleaning lady named Bena Shari. She gave him a pleasure he could never block .