You have been warned.This is my first pass at writing and publishing content of a sexual nature. While I have written other creative projects and am s...mi-comfortable putting my work out on the internet, this is my first real pass at writing smut and sex scenes or describing the various ins and outs of the female and male *ahem* anatomy, so forgive me if either seem over-poetic or just plain off. Any advice would be welcome, and I’ve tried to make ample use of resources such as the Encyclopedia. I'm not remotely lesbian. It was a professional interest of sorts. I have a set of small insignificant nipples on appropriately sized breasts. If you could have bought Lisa's nipples in a shop, they'd have had 'large' stamped on them prominently. There would have been room.I could imagine how her chest would look as I stood there. I could just see mike's elbows either side of Lisa's bobbing torso, his hands no doubt caressing her breasts, feeling the friction of his fingers around those. Only I was using 168 grain boat tailed hollow points.I had been given three pictures to remember, they were primary targets. I was on top of a one story building six hundred meters away. All three were confirmed dead as well as four others. That was how I started, every time my tour was up the CIA offered me a bonus to stay and I did. They gave me more than a quarter of a million to extend my enlistment three more years. I stayed through four tours and was getting burnt out.Not that I killed. The kidnapped men are brought out of the tent at various times. It is never the same time of day or in any specific order. It is kept random, most likely to keep the men on their toes and to dissuade them from thinking of any escape attempt. Each time one was taken out he was shown maps, diagrams and schematics of a power plant. Sometimes it would be different maps of different parts of the world. Some each man could identify the location, other times it was so enhanced they had no idea where.
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