In the Marines, I ‘eliminated’ targets for free, other than my military pay. As a civilian, I got paid for it. Handsomely. As a civilian, my usual...fee for each confirmed kill of a primary target was $50,000, although it could go as high as $100,000 based on the difficulty of the assignment. You do the math, even assuming the lower figure: 50 confirmed kills of primary targets, times $50,000. There were also smaller bonuses for the 10 other ‘targets of opportunity’ I had chalked up. My. It seems odd not to be joining them!"You look terrific," Charlotte says with approval. "Really well. I'm glad you are still shaving your head. It really suits you. Your initial disobedience has paid some rather nice dividends! Do you keep your head shaven, or was this a compliment to us?"Jenny laughs. "Thanks," she says. "I feel great and it's nice to be back. And no, the head shaving isn't a compliment. I keep it that way. It seems right, somehow and even Joe's got used to it! My mum thinks. .. hardly home.”“Your brother?’“He’s ... never home either.”“Jesus Mary, Bailey, you must be so lonely.”I looked down. His tone softened, “Alright, get your things. I’m taking you home.”I followed him with a strange twist of giddiness and fear in my stomach. I didn’t know where things were going, it felt like balancing plates on sticks and at any moment any gust of wind could make everything crash down. That’s when we ran into the SRO.“Evening,” the armed guard said.He nodded.“This one not. She grunted along as her thighs continued to drip from her previous orgasm. Julia, in her excitement, reached around and grabbed a hold of my cock. But I pushed her sexy arm away and said, “Not yet! I want you to cum again first!” She sighed with pleasure as my finger dug deeper, and then she nodded her head.I got on my knees and buried my face in her pussy as I continued to finger her ass. Her hips oscillated to and fro as I did so. Her thighs smelled fucking fantastic.I took my free hand and.