She was excited to go, and could barely wait until the following day. Meanwhile, she spent the entire day and evening naked in front of her father, ha...pily driving the man crazy.When the time finally arrived, Alex drove the girl to her appointment. When he went back to pick her up after her session, he expected Marcie to feel sore, but the girl was glowing.“This feels amazing!” she nearly shrieked as she got into her father’s car.Alex smiled, feeling good that she was so happy. She could barely. Not knowing where the fire was coming from, he huddled behind one of the cars, peeking out and praying that his VISR would pick out enemies that he couldn’t see with the naked eye through the gloom and the rain.There, in an open window on the third floor, the red outline of a Jackal sniper. If it had been wielding a beam rifle rather than a needle rifle, the Rookie’s brains would be cooking inside his skull right now. He popped out of cover above the hood of a car and returned fire with a burst. ‘I’ve tripled security around the club tonight, but I prefer to dispose of the problem well in advance.’ ‘I understand,’ she repeated, laying on the usual Irish accent even more thickly. ‘And you know how thorough I am. If the details you’ve given me are correct, consider the target eliminated. Is there anything else?’ she softly asked. This conversation had lasted long enough. Samuel sighed, he was used to people playing by his rules, not the other way around. ‘I need a confirmatory call. What about the fucking neighbours?" When he took his hand away Carol knew to whisper. "Please Dad....please Don no." Come on it'll be fun." No please" Look you're going to do this whether you like it or not. So like it. OK."Don held her shoulders."OK"He tightened his grip."OK"In the end Carol nodded.He took her ankles and manhandled her on top of the towel. Baby oil went everywhere. Her skin glistened in the light of the electric fire. Don looked closely into her eyes as he played expertly with.