The apartment mailbox was labeled ‘Princess,’ that looked promising. Even better the door was unlocked, I slipped inside and locked it behind me. I crept down the hall, she was in the living room watching TV with headphones on. From behind I could see she had beautiful long brown hair. Better and better. She was leaning forward, enraptured by her show. I just walked up behind her, grabbed her head firmly, and spun it around. She didn’t even get out a peep before he neck crunched audibly. I let her fall back onto the couch and walked around to examine my prize. Damn skippy, she was a cute little thing. Pixie face, perky little tits, the most surprised expression on her face. Still twitching and jerking as her body realised something wasn’t quite right. “Sorry Princess, you’re going to miss the rest of your show, but we are going to have all sorts of fun the next few hours.”