I'm your step-mother, who just married your old man for his money, but I didn’t know he had you. After sneaking a peek at his will, I’ve learned most of his money is going to YOU instead of ME. I’ll do anything to secure that inheritance. I decide I’ll have to get rid of you to secure that future for myself. You get home from work and see me sitting alone. I invite you to join me so we can bond better... but of course I have ulterior motives. I begin to seduce you with my nylon-clad legs and feet, crossing and uncrossing them, rubbing them together, running my hands up and down my long, long legs. You are putty in my hands as you lower your guard and follow my every order. I wrap my thighs around your neck and begin to squeeze, gently at first, and then gradually I increase the pressure. You futilely struggle, but you're too weak. I tell you to calm down and accept your fate... this was my plan all along. I planned your demise around my beautiful legs and my smooth pantyhose. I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me, and it would be all too easy to lead you to your doom.