Fingerprints had been matched to a number of the druggies that had been arrested or who had been found dead but none that couldn't be matched. So, the...vigilante had been careful once more.Outside the farmhouse, the report provided a frightening insight into what had happened. Tracks had been found from a four-wheel drive vehicle leading up to the huge hedge that surrounded the property. Scuffmarks had been identified that suggested where the property had been breached and some fibres had been. Now lick my cunt and fuck my arse with your fingers, you debased whore,” she panted. I burst into flames with a dark rush of excitement that surged through me at the prohibited nature of what she wanted me to do to her. Despite her threat to punish me, I felt my pussy clenching at the thought of invading her arse, stretching that forbidden aperture while I bit her clit until she screamed with an agony that crossed over into all consuming ecstasy. I licked her arse again, testing her. Still standing in the door way I pondered what my wife must be thinking. I know what I was thinking, my cock, using an old worn out adage, was as hard as rock. My wife was a virgin when I married her or at least in the sense she never had intercourse with anyone other than me. Even in our love making fantasies she has never told me if other guys had touched her tits, or sucked on her beautiful nipples, or slid their finger gently or roughly for that matter into her pussy. I know she knows I am. "We're ready," Christine replied. Logan waited for the fire from the transport's side to slacken off before he lobbed the grenade through the door. It exploded a second later and Logan was grateful that combat armour was hardened against stunners. He got to his feet and with Christine right behind him, advanced on the transport.Logan jumped through the door and dropped into a firing stance facing down the corridor towards the bow of the transport, Christine doing the same for the other.