Her pouting lips were lightly rouged, and they lifted in both corners to form a tantalizing smile. As they stood entranced in one another’s presence... Armand noticed how delicate she looked, how hard it would be to say goodbye. He had arrested men of high station without fear, faced foreign armies and had not flinched, but here stood a small woman of humble carriage who could destroy him with but a look. Like a fool, thinking strength in this case was a virtue, he took the initiative. “Allow me. She had put her head down and lifted her bum high up in the air, submitting herself to us, offering her two holes to us. There were four options: Lick her ass hole, fuck her ass hole, lick her pussy and fuck her pussy. Each one of us was given one job to do. Obviously, Joe preferred to lick her ass hole. Between her open brown ass cheeks, one could see the skin getting darker closer to the ass hole. Joe just stuck his tongue in sending Komal moaning in pleasure. I licked her wet pussy sucking. Monica in the seat next to me smiles at the look of mischief in my eyes. I realize that we have kind of got too far ahead of the boys so I slow down so they can catch up. I pull into the club parking lot. Looking in the mirror, I fix my lips and jump out of the car. I shimmy my ass so my skirt sits just right and then turn around to find the boys parked right behind us. Looking to the one that grabbed my hand, I wink and blow a kiss. I bend over and lock the door and head to the club. Monica. "You ok, buddy?" slurred a voice. The smell of the man was of sweat, bad wine, and urine all mixed into a horrible odor.Ken dragged himself to his feet."I'm fine," Ken croaked."Suit yourself," answer the man as he shuffled on down the street.Just then, Ken noted a heavy shape in his coat pocket... his pistol.Revenge, he thought. There must be a way to find truth and to exact revenge on someone.He resolutely started trying to retrace his steps back to the Klub Kasbah. He wandered down dark.