I love you, I won't kill you

Anthony stood in the wilderness with his chest folded, staring at the girl in front of him with a pair of eyes full of evil and lust.Perhaps, he was too focused on the upcoming affair, but forgot that the incident itself was very strange.

A seemingly helpless girl drove a strange man 59.6 miles (about 96 kilometers) alone in the middle of the night, and spent more than an hour in the deserted desert just to have sex_love ? ?

If you're just looking for thrills or unisex bedtime fun, why not go to the only motel in the neighborhood, located just outside Desert State Park?

安东尼并不想去思考这些“古怪”的问题，因为此时性_欲已完全充斥在他的大脑中。并且，身上还揣着一支压满8发子弹的柯尔特M1911手枪，再加上自己又是一个6英尺3英寸高（约1米91）、体格魁梧健硕的男人。所以，他根本没把身高只有5英尺8英寸（约1米72）的阿曼达放在眼里。

There was a smirk on his face, quietly expecting Amanda to squat down in front of him, undo the copper zipper of his trousers with both hands, and gently take out his baby...

"Well, not bad. Baby, I will look at you seriously." Anthony said to Amanda, who was squatting in front of him, with his chest in his arms.

"Really? Why don't you close your eyes, okay?" Amanda said softly as she stretched out her hands to untie his copper buckle belt.

Amanda slowly undid Anthony's belt, bit by bit his trousers came down to his knees.Anthony was still waiting for something good to happen, but he didn't feel the slightest change after more than ten seconds.

When he couldn't wait to open his eyes, he saw Amanda admiring his .45 (11.43 mm) caliber semi-automatic pistol.He opened his eyes wide, smiled and said, "Hey, baby, your favorite 'gun' is here."

When Anthony spoke, he put his hands on his lower back and straightened his lower body with only a pair of underwear left, making a disgusted expression.Amanda looked at him coldly, "Oh, really? But, I like this gun better."

While unbuttoning Anthony's belt, Amanda found the pistol stuck in the man's right waist.He stood up without a sound, drew out the Colt M1911 pistol with his left hand, and quickly backed away.

According to the model and weight of the gun, Amanda also knows how many bullets are in the magazine without checking.I just deliberately pulled out the magazine to have a look, put it back into the magazine, opened the safety and pulled the sleeve back.Said to Anthony, "Tony, is this used?"

Anthony stared at Amanda's unusually skilled movements in disbelief. When he found that the gun was not closed in the end, he was a little flustered.Smiling quickly, he shouted, "That's right. Uh, honey, turn off the safety first, okay?"

"Turn off the insurance, why? Anyway, there is no one in this place, why not try to shoot a few shots!" Amanda slowly raised the gun with her left hand, aiming at Anthony in front of her.

"God, are you crazy? Hey baby, calm down."

"Thank you, I'm calm! Guess what would happen if the bullets from this gun hit someone?"

"Uh, uh, I don't know. Put the gun down, baby, okay?"

With the gun in her left hand and the bottom of the grip in her right hand, Amanda aimed at Anthony's head and said, "No. But I'm sure Nina and her two children will be happy that I did."

Anthony finally understood now that the senior call girl in front of him was a fake.As for who this woman is, what kind of relationship she has with his girlfriend Nina and the child, it doesn't matter now.

The most important thing now is not to die in the hands of this woman so easily.When he tried to move his body, he found that the damn pants were caught between his knees.He raised his head and yelled angrily, "Fuck you, bitch! You want to shoot me, come on!"

"Hmm, no problem." As soon as the voice fell, Amanda shot.

"Bah bah bah!" Four consecutive shots fired, and four .45 caliber bullets flew towards the desert against Anthony's head.

Anthony didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and waited for the arrival of death.However, after a few seconds, he found that he was neither in pain nor in pain, and there seemed to be no sign of being shot anywhere in his body.

He quickly opened his eyes, and took a hard look at the safe and sound lower body, which was still only wearing briefs.Say to yourself, "Thank God, thank my Lord!"

"How? Is this feeling comfortable?" Amanda put down the gun and asked with a smile.

"Uh, uh, not bad. You...why didn't you kill me?" Anthony asked stammeringly.

"I'm not a judge, nor a god of death, so I have no right to sentence you to death. Of course, I like your two children very much. I don't want them to chase me and ask where my father is one day in the future."

"Thanks. Uh, so who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am! If you still love Nina and her two children, you'd better stay away from them in the future. If I find out that Nina has new scars, I will directly send you Throw it into the sea."

Amanda then added, "In order to prevent your body from being discovered by the San Diego police, I can only throw you into a meat grinder to mince the meat, and then pour it into the sea to feed the fish. Tony, do you think I am so Can you do it?"

Anthony couldn't imagine how horrible it would be when he was thrown into a meat grinder, but he believed that this woman could definitely do such a thing.Because if she really wanted to kill herself, he would have been shot four times and fell straight to the ground just now.

With a smile on his face, he nodded and said, "Very good, very good."

"So, do you agree with the suggestion I just made?

"I agree! I will stay far away from Nina's family!" Anthony shouted repeatedly.

"Okay, remember what you said! Now, baby, start undressing!"

"What? Damn it, God!"

Anthony has no way to get out of the current predicament, and can only be at the mercy of Amanda like a puppet.The cold night, the empty desert, and a gun aimed at his head forced him to take off all his clothes one by one.

When only a pair of underwear and a pair of stockings were left on her body, she folded her arms and said, "Uh, uh, I'm done taking it off."

Amanda stared at this "cowboy striptease" performance, feeling like she wanted to laugh, "Finished stripping? No, not yet!"

"What? Please, it's only January!"

"No, come on!" Amanda snapped, followed by three more shots, "Bah bah bah!"

All three bullets hit the sand around Anthony's feet.A burst of dust and smoke kicked up by the bullets slowly drifted away, and Anthony took off the only underwear and socks on his body trembling in horror.

"Okay, now do you know how many bullets are left in the gun?" Amanda walked towards Anthony with the M1911 with only one bullet left in her left hand.

"Uh, uh, didn't you promise to let me go?" Anthony called "Baby" as he retreated, covering his lower body with both hands.

"Yes, but I didn't promise you, I will let go of your clothes."

"Son of a son of a bitch, kill me if you are a fucking bitch!" Anthony yelled like a trapped animal.

"Calm down, Tony. So far, I don't want to kill you." Amanda was doing some movements with her hands while speaking.In less than three seconds, a Colt M1911 pistol had her disassembled into five or six loose parts.

Throwing one to the left, one to the right, and a few behind Anthony, "Now, if you want to kill me, you'd better run after those things."

Anthony was on the verge of gnashing his teeth, growling, "Idiot! Only an idiot would go after those things."

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