“But if I don’t come back in two days, call whoever you need to call for rescue.” She looked like she would survive, so I left her standing there and went to my bedroom to call Lacy to let her know that the shit was about to hit the fan. “Hello, dear,” she answered. Her voice was unusually calm cock and sounded somewhat unsure or flustered. “You’ve caught me at a bad moment,” she continued. “Could I call you right back? It will be on this number so you’ll know it’s me.” “Understood,” exotic I said. Lacy was many things, but sloppy was not one of them. Regardless of what was going on at the moment, she would have remembered that I told her to use the burner phone to contact me or not at all. To be exact, I said, “If you contact me on anything else I will assume you are compromised.” “I will be awaiting your call,” I said calmly... or at least as calmly as I could. Then I said quietly, “Marco...” She answered, “Polo,” and closed off the connection. She had just confirmed that she wasn’t being sloppy. It was actually almost five minutes before she called me back. As japan soon as I answered, she said, “Sorry about the interruption, but I’ve been going over some things here at home. I think I’ve discovered something important. I know it’s awfully late, but why don’t you come over here and we can see where it leads?” “I hate driving all the way into the city at this time of night,” I replied. “Maybe you can just stay over after we get done,” she said with a laugh. I matched her laugh and said, “I’ll be there in about an hour.” It actually took me closer to ninety minutes to get to her apartment. If I had really pushed it, I might have been able to make it in less that an hour, but I had a lot to think about and wasn’t in a particular hurry. I parked in the car park below her apartment and took asian the elevator to the fourteenth floor. My Glock was in my hand as the elevator door opened. There is a reason that I usually never take an elevator. Just as the doors opened four black blurs snaked through the small opening. Two of the blurs twanged against the side and back walls of the elevator. Two however, struck home– one in my chest and one in my leg. My mind was saying “Pull the trigger! Pull the trigger!” but my muscles were under the control of the high voltage pulses of the military-grade tactical tasers. My world faded into darkness long before the elevator doors were fully open. I could tell several things as I slowly came to. One, I was naked... except for a japanese Volkov bitch Kollar around my neck. The candlelight danced in her blue eyes. She gave him a sly look, “you like my pussy don’t you”? I whimpered about his cock. Bernie walked to the kitchen with her robe hanging open. She then offered us a pill to “enhance” the experience. "Thank you, my Son." It was so hard yet his skin felt so silky in my hand. He’d drive the bitches away from safety, out on to the barren prairie. “I’ve got my breath again. Fast forward until we got cock back from holiday (see ‘We hate clothes’ parts 7a, 7b and japanese 7c where one of the twins writes all about that holiday); in the pile of post waiting for us was the ring. Later that morning she called one of her friends, I do not know which one. Pale. He was sweating, breathing heavily and looked ready to pass out. Her breasts aren't too big but they look firm and full. Grabbing on to my sides, he quickly sped the pace back up, nearly jackhammering into me. “Please walk him here to this office and bring him either coffee or water please,” I say to Sharon. Please don’t look.” being the voyeur that she had learned to be . . . “The girls at our college are so clueless.” She went and fetched us a glass of wine, “I think you might need this.” I sat up straighter again so I could drink. Ray continued to wash the truck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. "What happen next?" I nodded. Oh god I want to cum so badly. “This month we studied Reproduction and little of sex education!” asian I continued to rub her ears as she worked, as if to thank her for her diligence. The bitch boat slowly moved away from the dock and into the Bay. It was good japan that they were such a close nit group, though this conflict with Timur and Katrina was going to have to stop. I couldn't return to my college. “Sorry they`ve all gone” Said Grace smiling. “Do you have a decent hand?” Lisa asked. You get in on the passenger side and give her a volumptuous kiss and start apologizing. Then daddy surprised and pleased me; he told me that he would be arriving in Ibiza the next afternoon for 3 nights and that he would be bringing a customer with him. Her tits were plastered with my cum as well. exotic Lucy still wasn’t getting turned-on as we un-wrapped her and moved onto Harry’s next idea. You won't be yourself anymore.” what the hell was he talking about? He pushed open a large wooden door and whispered, "We call this the Dungeon". That would work out fine, he thought.