“Is this okay?” She asked. “Fuck, yeah,” I said, smiling at her. Stacy smiled back. “I’ll make you cum any way you want,” she said, a...cheeky glint in her eye. “Really?” I asked. “Yes,” she said simply before kissing the tip of my cock. “What are my options?” I asked. “What do you mean?” “Tell me all the ways you’re willing to make me cum,” I said, keeping eye contact with her. “Well,” she began, kissing my cock again, her hand gently stroking the shaft, “I’ll bend over again and you. My escorts took me straight to the emergency ward where a doctor was gently pulling a sheet over Jennifer’s face. His look went from sad to pure fear when he noticed me standing just inside the room.My heart fell into my shoes as I realized that he had just pronounced her dead. The silence around us was profound as I came to grips with the obvious facts. Jennifer was murdered by the people coming for me.I killed another loved one by simply existing.The doctor tried to say something, but I was. I suspected he knew far morethan he was letting on. "So are you paying him off?"There was that damned smile again. "No Lieutenant. No onehere on the square is paying him off. We've all resisted.This, of course, has come to Mr. Capella's attention." I'm surprised you haven't had a visit from Tommy Ravella,"I told him. "Capella usually uses him to 'negotiate' withfolks like you." I didn't add that the last guy I knew whoTommy Ravella had 'negotiated' with spent two weeks in thehospital as a. Into her mouth. Once I had finished she got up and walked to the garden to spit it out. I said I was sorry, and she replied it's ok was her fault for not stopping in time. She walked back to the pool, and I met her at the edge as she stepped in. I took off her gstring, told her to sit on the edge. I went down on her, licking her shaven pussy bringing her to orgasm. We then moved inside to the room I was sleeping, I sat on the edge of the bed handing Kim a condom. She opened it and with her.