I'd almost died at his hands, after spending months slowly and quietlyinsinuating myself into his world, gaining his trust, learning hispassions. Tak...ng his cock into me, at first as part of the job, but soonit became more than that. I had fallen for my mark, and almost lostcontrol.And then instantly, that man's last moments alive flashed by me, as mymind replayed the scene, the revolver in my hand, rising from my purse,aiming at him, and firing, the noise enormous, and then watching. A moment later, we were standing with Gecko and Komodo next to an old freighter that looked like it was held together by its rust. Genie elaborated, I have looked inside one of the holds and I have found a young man who is being held captive. I could not see his face, so I am not certain who he is, but that's kind of beside the point. The man needs rescuing. He is alone right now, so I could transport him out to anywhere you would like without raising a big ruckus. Chameleon, what should I. . GF:... with kinky bits.TC: Coming to the party tomorrow?GF: Of course - I'll have some happiness just for you.Tom signed off and just sat there. Every sentence in their chat session had sent a rush of blood to his groin and now he was rock solid."My drop-dead gorgeous friend is going to give me a hand job tomorrow" he thought. He resisted the urge to whack off right there, instead going to bed. It was a long night, the thoughts that raced through his head prevented him from relaxing enough to. If anyone needed a place for an intimate encounter that was the place to do it. Mark always said, ‘If you want some Bush you gotta go to ‘The Bush.’ ‘ As long as everyone kept the house clean they could go there. So as a result the place got cleaned allot more than Mark would have by himself. It used to really impress his grandparents how well maintained he kept the place. My girl friend Irish and I used to make use of it allot. Right up to the time we broke up. After that I was really on the.