“No. I think we all need a rest. Now that we have started we have a couple of weeks to enjoy ourselves before your mother comes for you.”I got up ...nd, picking up the camera, which had been running all this time and I went and lay on my bed for an hour. After a quick shower I donned a pair of shorts and went downstairs to checkout what the camera had caught. It was perfect. It showed everything that had happened and there was no mistaking Jane begging for my cock. I made myself a coffee and was . “You really should try it, girl,” Amy continued. “There is something about naked bodies underneath the warm sunshine that makes sex even better. It’s like somehow it makes all your nerve endings come alive.”“How much did Sean pay you to have this conversation with me,” Tara asked, only partly joking.“He wouldn’t have to. I’d do it for free. But Sean’s got nothing to do with this,” Amy said, suddenly serious. “We had some biker friends who had a taste for voyeurism and exhibitionism. She loved. As I passed the woman, as I was now thinking of her, she gave me such a serious look that I could swear she had read the letter. I got to the room and threw the folder full of shit against the wall and picked up the phone to order a bottle of fine Spanish brandy. I looked in the mirror and shook my head. No, that was the easy route – I wasn’t going to go that way. Instead I took a small bottle of Lustau Amontillado from the mini-bar and poured it in a glass … slowly sipping it, enjoying the. “Quiet,” I'm going to cut you free,” I said barely above a whisper. I cut his zip tie and asked his name.”Troy,” he whispered back. Where are they I asked as I looked around. A reply of in the next office came just as the door opened..There was that fat fuck filling the door. I grabbed for my gun, palmed it and a shot. I felt a tug at my jacket. I returned fire and caught the bastard in the leg. I aimed for the door. A figure appeared . Another shot. Fuck I missed. He was gone. I heard running.