She snapped another one.He must really like me, Laura thought as she placed Jan's phone back on the nightstand again. Who has that many pictures of me...and even two backgrounds on his cellphone?"I did everything you asked me. Are you going to kill me or rob me from everything I own? Jan asked her. His erection had painfully hardened now and bobbed up and down whenever he strained his cock muscles.She laughed. "Did you really think I would go to all this trouble and then kill you?" she asked. 'Come have dinner with me at least. I've got no idea what's edible around here.' He said before sucking the last remnant of his whiskey through the clinking ice cubes. 'I'm heading off now; open invitation.'I thought for a bit; what the hell. It is Friday after all. I smiled and nodded at Jorg, then grabbed my jacket.'Atta girl.' He grinned. 'So, who around here serves real food?'I took him to Franco's Ristorante, a nice Italian place a few blocks from the bar. They serve the best gnocchi in. So that the security people who were working could partake, I had split the lunch break so they all could enjoy the great food.As I was sitting eating I had a hair-chilling feeling on the back of my neck, the kind that when it happened in the sandbox it told me a firefight was going to happen soon.Then I had a vision. In this vision i had a revelation that this was going to be my last winter at KCC and with the coffin in the vision I knew it to be so. For it was me in the coffin this time and. “To quickly get up the ladder to the second floor.”James just looked at her a little confused.She now told him.“To get his ass up that fucking ladder.”James just shrugged his shoulders and started to climb up the ladder to the second floor followed by Morag.Morag and James were now on the second floor of the barn. Morag now started to search for something in one of the cupboards at the far end of the barn.She quickly found what she was looking for it was an old paraffin heater.After several.