“So maybe we should drop in on them. I mean we aren’t working or going to school,” she said. I shrugged. It was a good idea. We’d surprise the... for darn sure. The question to be answered was whether or not it would be a good surprise.Pulling into the drive in my “from the last century” Silverado, I was feeling pretty good. Well, I got a kick out of shocking people. Who didn’t. We parked, I assembled my chair and the two of us headed up to the heavy door that barred the entrance to castle Cord.. And Stefan whispered his answer: -‘Yes! Yes! God, I want to fuck you! May I take you from behind? Fuck you hard and deep? Do you like it like that?’With a cry of - ‘Yes, God, yes!’ - Irmgard scrambled onto her knees. She stretched her voluptuous ass in the air and her arms out in front. With her breast and face pressed into the sheet and her fingers already clawing the sheet, she turned herself into a lascivious offering. Her pussy's lips were glistening half-open from the finger-play and. All that tight leather and straps from the movies was, just that, from the movies. No professional could do their job looking like a dominatrix. She entered the station and took the route leading to her connection. Once on the train she had 3 seconds left before the so-called authorities would swarm her building. Good thing she was gone. The assassin smiled for the first time in 48 hours. ********************** ‘Sir, you need to get out of here. Marx’s people are bound to be looking for you.’. I had noticed Nikky a few years before at anotherreunion in New Mexico. We were at a water park and mandid she look good in a bikini. She stood about 5’8 andI’m bad at judging how heavy a person is but she wasdamn near perfect, not skinny, and by no means fat. Herbody reminded me of the girl from Dr. No, UrsulaAndrews. And her ass, was well, art. Nikky was ALWAYStan and wore pinkish lipstick. She hadn’t changed much.So we sat, her drinking a Corona, I a Guinness ExtraStout (it.