He thought about what he had been told and mentally reviewed the pics of the damage done to the house. It was true. The boy should not have survived. ...t seemed unlikely that his best assassin could fail him this many times without some sort of outside influence. He was not sure if that meant that The Guardians were the source of that influence, but it did seem to point in their direction. Why would they get involved personally? He knew that the young boy was marked for greatness. It was his. My tummy is left bare except for two thin criss-cross straps. And the back is a thong. Leaving my ass hanging out. I also pull on a pair of black stockings. I used to hate them, much preferring hose. But that’s one spot where Eddy put his foot down. No pantyhose. Either stockings, socks, or nothing. I have to admit I look like a sexy whore in the mirror. I pull on a simple wrap around dress. Then meet Eddy at the car. I keep tugging at the thong. Stupid, uncomfortable thing. Donna looks shocked. "Hello, I'm Mitchell Zalman." he said as he also took stock of the young woman. "My wife and I own this store. Wendy, that's our cashier over there, said that you were interested in any contractor work hereabouts." That's right." Alex said, all too aware of his eyes on her breasts. "She said something about a Ms. Crawford need some help." Don't get many women in these parts doing that sort of work." Mr. Zalman said, trying to get a better look down her blouse."Well I'm not exactly from these. I held her face tightly by the jaw with my left hand. I pulled her face down in front of my cock, which I was stroking with my right. I pressed my thumb and fingers into her cheeks harder, to keep her mouth open. Suddenly, I could feel a torrent rising in my shaft, as I shot jet after jet of thick, hot semen into Nina’s open mouth and cherubic face. I counted thirteen cum shots, out of which six landed inside Nina’s mouth and on her pearly teeth. Three of them went into her long nosey, through.