He’s not just a regular mob heavy.”“Oh, shit.”“Yeah.”About ten minutes later, the fax machine began spitting out page after page of backgr...und information on Scuderi.“Oh my fucking God,” Elyse gasped as she read it. “A trained mob assassin?”“Yes.”Scuderi was the proverbial ‘button man’. As Willi Cici had said in The Godfather: Part II, ‘When the boss says push the button on a guy - I push the button, see, Senator?’. Scuderi had been imprisoned for lesser crimes, but they’d never managed to pin. After that incedent(a few days later), she and some of her friends were going to a concert and asked if I wanted to go. I declined mainly because I did'nt want to see a Sex Pistols cover band. A few hours later I got a phone call from one of her friends saying she needed a ride home. Aparnetlly she had drunk to much and got in to a fight. I rode over thier after grabbing some food, just aspecting to pick a drunk up and be on my way. It didn't turn out like that. By the time I got thier, it. Seth felt numb to the pain she inflicted on him as he tried to make this nightmare go away. His son-in-law was dead. Another man was as well. The elderly man ran a red light and plowed into Rex’s car just hours ago. Both men died on impact according to the police. Rex was just twenty-five. Seth struggled with the senselessness of it all. He knew his daughter would need his support in the coming weeks and vowed to do whatever he could for her and his young grandson. Dallas was only two and now. That's what you want isn't it? To let everyone know that I have been made that way by someone else. You'd like that. And trust me I'd let everyone know. Of course my mother would never speak to me again, but then again neither would yours. Or your boss. Or your secretary for that matter."The thought of the embarrassment was too much for me, and this time she let me cum in one long screaming orgasm."Feel better?" she asked.I nodded, "Well get it up again and plow me with that small cock of.