With each stroke of my cock, Burt’s cum oozed out of her pussy lips. Burt moved to the head of the bed and Anita took his soft cock in her mouth. Sh... started sucking and stroking it so he could fuck her again. I fucked her slow for a few more minutes and looked up at Burt, who was fully hard again. A few more strokes and I loaded Ana’s cunt with another nice amount of warm seed.I pulled out and Burt immediately filled her cunt with his hard cock. He fucked her in a wild way for several minutes. On one hand, his childhood experiences conditioned him to believe it was wrong to kill. On the other hand, the Army had turned him into a cool, efficient, and experienced killer, who believed there was nothing wrong with killing your enemies. It took him more than a year before he was able to reconcile the two diametrically opposed concepts, and to accept the person that he had become as an adult. By the time he met Bob and Sharna, he had come to believe that as a general rule killing is wrong,. I look in her eyes, then lower mine as I answer, a gesture of active, not passive submission."Yes, Madam."She nods, faintly, as if a message has passed between us.Now she stands, crop in hand, smoothing her skirt."Kneel for me now in the centre of the room. Not as you are now, but forearms flat on the floor, head down, knees bent, behind in the air."I do as she says, clasping my hands so tight together I feel the bone in my fingers, my breath hot under my bowed head, the vein in my neck pulsing. This was easy. I stopped his heart, and left his mind after he collapsed. She picked up the baton and beat his dead body until he did not have a bone left in his body that was not broken. She then removed his gun and shot herself in the chest. I felt her mind before she died. This man had beaten her son, 2 daughters, and her husband to death with his baton. She just didn’t care anymore. I told her things would change and I wished her peace with her family. She thanked me for her family but did.