Your folks used to warn you how one thing leads to another, don't you?
How smoking a corn-silk cigarette leads to tobacco ...
And how smoking just a wee bit of grass invariably leads to experimentation with hard drugs ...
You know ... All that sort of thing ... You've heard it all before I'm sure ...
Well - now that I've stopped to think about it ...
Whoever told you that one thing leads to another was probably quite correct ...
Well - now that I've stopped to think about it ...
Whoever told you that one thing leads to another was probably quite correct ...
You will recall that there was a big ol' Bowie Knife display rather prominently a frame or two back ...
And you can see part of it laying there harmlessly in the upper right-hand corner of this picture ...
That is the knife her boyfriend waved around after he convinced little Raven here
that it t'would be a right fine idea if she would allow herself to be tied to the bed
so that they could indulge in a bit of bondage ...
Then why on earth is the dude in these photographs doing using an icepick on little Raven
when there's that big ol' blade at hand?
Well now, you see ...
That big knife might be okay to use if I was in a hurry ...
But a knife that big would open that girl like she was a can of beans ...
And there's another thing besides ...
I'm not her boyfriend ...
No ...
It seems that the lad was called away suddenly on rather urgent business ...
And that of course, is when I stepped in ...
Or was it a trifle before that?
Well - be that as it may ...
Here I was presented with - what for little Raven will be the opportunity of a lifetime!
Can I be held entirely accountable for my actions when a delectable young woman flaunts herself at me as she is doing?
Do I what?
Do I fear interruption?
But who is there to interfere with me?
You, perhaps?
No?
Oh!
You meant her boyfriend!
Of course! '
How silly of me!
No ...
I doubt very much that he will see fit to return ...
Ever!
But you do see of course the truth in the expression one thing leads to another?
Why ...
If only little Raven here had not readlily agreed to play the role of the willing victim ...
Then I should rather suspect ...
As a matter of fact - I know ...
That neither Raven - nor her former boyfriend for that matter ...
Neither would have met the fate that awaited them this evening ...
And so my friends, I bid you adieu for now ...
But wait!
Do you suppose that there yet remain those among you who fancy that it was the boyfriend who has killed her?
Really? I? Her boyfriend? Fancy that!
Just remember that each of us is to be held accountable for their own actions and that inevitably ...
One thing leads to another!
