There was a light fixture above the sofa, it looked sturdy and was perfectly placed. I noosed her and hauled her into a half hang, just high enough so she would ride comfortably on my lap. Then I snipped her clothes off, just a halter top and shorts. Sweet, it was if we wanted this to happen. I sat back to admire her and smoke a few bowls. Her nipples were standing nicely, her heart hadn’t quite gotten the message she was dead yet. She really had the sweetest little rack, I was seriously tempted to play with it, but it was dessert. I arranged her hair to nicely highlight her tits though, they jiggled oh so slightly as she twitched out what was left of her life. I spread her fine legs a bit, she had a furry inviting girl-next-door snatch. I could have some fun there while waiting for her heart to stop, I knew she wouldn’t object. Her face might even have taken on an expression of horniness, but that was probably just my imagination.