The machine handler—the tag on his shirt read "Tommy"—turned his head and yelled, "Hustle up! We gotta go!"Two young men, slightly smaller than To...my, came around the corner into the kitchen carrying mops, brooms and assorted bottles and cloths in a big basket. They brushed past me without slowing and started stowing things in the back of the truck.Tommy finished winding the cord and pulled the machine closer to where I was standing."Excuse me, miss."I put my hand on his chest and said, "You. She spat on my dick, and shagged it and sucked it like I have never been. I have been out with a couple of girls/women in my time and I think I am now addicted to her. She is a porn star, looks so demure but is a volcano always brimming to erupt whenever we fuck, which these days is everyday.Jyoti, shagged me in ways inconceivable, she shagged me between her fingers, held my dick, the head facing downwards and shagged me, boy, the feeling was incredible, she got some coconut oil from the. I drank mine really fast. My husband bought me another drink and a shot. I drank them both quickly. I wanted to have a bit of a buzz on, when the men got there. About forty-five minutes later, two attractive men walked in. One was black and the other was white. They were both much younger then me. They approached my husband and my husband stood up and shook their hands. “Ellen, this is Troy and Claude. This is my beautiful wife, Ellen.” “She’s quite sexy your wife. A hot looking MILF.” . I count three in the kitchen on the North side of the building. They're all sitting at a table, looks like they're eating." The sniper removed his hand from the throat microphone and sighted his Barrett on the girl. "Damn crime to kill a girl that pretty without getting some use out of her," he whispered to his partner, who was also sighting in."Orders are orders." The man shrugged. "Nice slippers she's got on." He focused on the stuffed pink rabbits. Both men were settled into the pine needles.