Laura was 18, she went to college three days a week to study History. Her class was small with just three girls and six boys, James was 18 and had just completed his driving test. He had asked Laura to go out with him many times, but Laura always declined, as she like everyone else in her class, felt that he was not what you would referee to as a normal person.

During class, Laura could often hear James talking to himself, muttering under his breath about how he wanted her if she wanted him or not.

James’s parents were going away for a few days to visit there relatives in Ireland, The thought of been alone for several days made James wonder about what he could do while he was alone, but he quickly got bored as he realised it would be the same old plain, of sitting in front at of the computer, starting at the screen that he would have filled with porn. He started to wonder if he could do anything better, and then he realised he could.

That night James lay-ed in his bed, rubbing his cock, as he thought about what he was soon going to have, James’s parents were leaving on Friday morning, and he had History on Friday afternoon.

James watched him mother and farther drive to the end of the street and turn round the corner, and out of the way for a few days, James smiled to himself as he got dressed and went up to the garage to find some rope, and the duck tape, walking back in the house, he went to the kitchen and picked up a knife.