" Ok"I threw him on the bed. I took off his shoes and socks and undid his tie. I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He was totally helpless and didn't know...what to do. Next I took off his jacket and pants. I could see his boner through his boxers and I decided to flick it for some reason. "What was that?" Just making sure, you're ready."Next his shirt came off and now he was just wearing his boxers. I sat up on my knees and undid my bra. His boner started to pulsate and I laid back down on top of. Her movements were graceful and cat-like. Her entire demeanor had a feline quality that he didn't remember having noticed before.She let out a wicked little laugh and flashed him a mischievous smile. "I'm not here to 'talk it out, ' you fool." Anna walked toward him slowly, letting him see how the silk caressed her tits as she proceeded. "I came here to fuck you." She reached a hand up to open the top button of his cheap department store shirt. Her hand slithered inside to glide over his. Anticipating the night I did as I was told showered, shaved and proceeded to put on my Red garters with Black stocking and my very tight black bodysuit. I proceeded to finish putting on my Man clothes over my sexy under things. The feeling of my garters under my pants was keeping me in line of what my job was. I had also brought to work my little black bag that holds 2 pairs of pantyhose 1 black,1 taupe. Also in my bag is jell, my nipple clamps and my 8 inch dildo just encase my Mistress wants. I quickly ducked out of harm's way.As if in slow motion, I watched as Megan walked across the room. As usual, she never made a sound, even in her boots. I watched her slowly stride towards him, methodically firing her gun, round after round, each bullet striking him directly in the middle of his chest. Megan is an excellent marksman; she adjusted the firing angle as he started to fall, assuring that the bullets continued to hit him directly in the center of his chest. I saw the look of.