Sundays were very typical sleep-in morning’s in-country.I was a little nervous that morning because I was wandering around in an area not overly fam...liar to me and I was by myself. I had spent the night debauching and drinking with very funny Warrant Officer and 2 Korean Officers whose capacity for drink was astounding. I cannot remember any of their names. I was always very bad about things like that. I decided I needed to be away from the company because the Koreans were infamous for bad. When he opened his eyes, he felt water around his face and was not able to move. His hands and legs were tied up to a chair. And straight in front of him, his wife was tied to the bed naked. And a couple of white men were around. Then he recognized them to be the same men from the pub. They demanded to fuck Rani.After a little blackmailing, Rani and Vignesh accepted. They freed Rani and asked her to kneel down. The first white guy unzipped his pants and his dick sprang out to life. He had a. Then I heard footsteps on the wood floor and around the corner came the source of the voice - Mrs. Parkinson. Mrs Parkinson was a beautiful 30 year old woman but she had the face and body of someone much younger. At five-foot, six inches tall and 125 lbs, she was quite a looker and as she turned the corner I noted happily that she was wearing a bathrobe. "Sorry, you caught me just as I was getting out of the shower!" she said. I saw that she had quickly tried to dry her hair, however it was. Cynthia, the #2 car’s spotter, sharply called out three observations: the car had bulletproof glass, it was an older car made to look like a current squad, and while most of the markings were LAPD, a scroll that read “Los Sicario Ninos de Diablo” was on the door. That translated as “Child Hitmen of the Devil.”I knew the name. These were not ordinary hitters. Those “Ninos” were damn expensive and crazy and very persistent because they did not believe they would die even if shot dead. The car was.