A much more senior footman or butler inside wearing a fancy frockcoat didn’t recognize me as a member however and he quickly stepped forward to chal...enge me, but in an excruciatingly polite manner. ‘May I be of some assistance to you Sir? I do not believe that you are in fact a member, so to whom may I refer you to?’ He stated smoothly and with loads of smugness. I had to admire the chap… I don’t think I’ve seen a nose stuck that high up into the air since I left home. The old family butler. She almost went all the way and put it all in but with no training she almost choked. She sucked it like it was some kind of sweet and in and out it came of her mouth, faster and faster until John couldn’t take it no more. He pulled back and pushed the girl down on the floor removing his dick from her mouth. He tore open her shirt exposing her breasts. She had fat nipples which in that case were not fully developed and they were sticking out in the air excited as John was. John pulled out his. ”“It may be that he’s mellowed a little over this last year or so,” said Sammy. “I mean if he’s been hanging out at the Salvation Army kitchen and maybe the chapel; he might have found religion or something. Jesus I hope so. He’s needs to find support from more than just you and me.”The other man laughed. “Well, stranger things have happened than a man finding Jesus to save himself from himself. I mean oh yeah!” said Henry.“Yeah right,” said Sammy. “But, who knows maybe you are right. I sure. Sniper. Shit. No telling how many were up there, how well armed they are, anything like that. I start to slowly back up when a round kicks off against the grill of the van. Fuckers know what they're doing, trying to kill the van and make us run. I slam the brakes and tell my guys to hold tight, get their guns ready, and hunker down. I see two guys coming from the passenger side off the corner house, charging us with guns us, ready for us to run. The retards step out in front of the van and I.