“The arms dealer is going to be thirty minutes early,” Robert said.That meant that I was not going to have as long to torture the Prince to exact ...evenge as I wanted.With the Russian pistols at the ready at both doors that led into the suite - on the count of three - we burst in. Unfortunately I was the last in; Andy, Bill nor Ed were having it any other way.The orders to my men and ladies were simple, kill everyone but Crown Prince Sultan al-Zahab, Prince Abdulraouf al-Zahab and Abu Barazan. I was delighted to see our housekeeper, Frances Ormstead, in the front row with my parents and the girls. She had been important to us during the last few months and I wanted her recognized.The ceremony was almost disappointingly brief considering all the work and planning that had gone into the wedding. Kim looked spectacular as expected, but I was blown away by Candy and Deb. They had blossomed into very beautiful young women and looked every bit the part that afternoon. Their twin boyfriends. I know you like it.”Cassie ran to Pam’s pussy, and started drinking.“Mmmmm-good,” she said.Pam and I laughed at her rumination, as we all were engrossed in what we were doing. I casually glanced at my watch as I saw what time it was. We needed to be home in fifty minutes.“Ladies, finish up; we need to shower, change and get home!” I said, pulling out of Pammy’s mouth. “I’m taking a shower; anybody care to join me?”Cassie got up and said, “I will! Sorry Pam, I’ve dreamed of showering with Rich. ‘Alright. What is it?’ In reply, he moved over me and kissed me thoroughly. Then, before I could ask more questions, he began to kiss his way down my body, starting first with nips at my collarbone and the hollow of my neck, moving down to the tight, thin skin on my chest, and then to my breasts, lovingly caressing each nipple with his tongue. I let out a ragged sigh and my hands settled on his shoulders, fingers lightly stroking the rounded bones. He moved down again, fingers still toying with.