'This job it like, so easy. I love it!' She thought.***Mike spent the last three nights searching fruitlessly for Tiffany. Heworried about her. It was...cold and the world was cruel. Where could shebe? What if she was killed, or kidnapped, or god forbid captured by acompetitor and taken apart to learn corporate secrets?! He parked bythe side of the road and let out a gasp of frustration. Could it bethat he lost her? He looked outside the car window one last exasperatedtime and saw a few hookers. I climbed on and stood with one foot either side of the seat letting him look at my pussy as he strapped the kill switch chord to my wrist. It was only a velco strap but for some reason he found it difficult to get it right on my wrist. Probably because he wasn’t looking at what he was doing.He was finally satisfied and he then pushed the jet-ski back and turned it round. Before I sat down I bent forward to look at the fuel gauge.“Has it got enough fuel in it, the gauge is showing empty.”I. " Mark held a chair for her."Thank you kind sir." She sat and felt the chair slide forward to thetable. The conversation was light as they ate a breakfast of pork andvegetables. It was much like what her mother made for the morning meal.She ate heartily as she listened to the Lord and Mark talk about war withOffa. It was their consensus that they maneuever Offa to a battlefield oftheir own choosing. "It isn't the advantage of the grounds," Alexis interrupted them. "It'sthe training of our men. Surya rested his hands on her waist as he fucked her.Richa was feeling the thrust, her boobs were moving as he fucked her. The phone rang, Richa looked at it, and it was Rajesh, her husband. Richa picked up the phone, but Surya did not stop fucking her. Rajesh was standing outside his area. Other cops were around him as they surrounded the area.Richa: (feeling the thrust) Yes, Rajesh?Rajesh: Are you safe?Richa: Oh yes, oh yes, I am ah…I am safe, and I am with a police inspector Surya.Rajesh:.