In front of the fire place was a white fluffy rug on black smooth carpet which caressed her feet every time she walked or lay upon it. But tonight was...special she had lit a three dozen candles in her front room and lit several on the staircase and then down her long luxurious hall way through her bedroom, into the on-suit and around her huge bath tub. She wanted to feel special and sexy for once in her life she felt pathetic good for nothing husband had left her for another woman although a. Nathan had been her master for twenty years. Then Gypsy Queen let him go but made it clear Buffy wasn’t going anywhere. Her grandson was gone from the world forever so would the slayer. But not to worry, she wouldn’t be lonely. Later that afternoon, a fat pig of a man showed up. He was the first of her disgusting lovers. All her lovers had been disgusting, fat old men, skinny old men, homeless men, smelly guys, guys who were just plain ugly. Never young and good looking. Some stayed just. He waved Chris over and flashed Chris his own gun. Chris bolted for the door and shut it behind him drowning out all the reporters. Agent Franks handed Chris his Sig back and started driving towards the parking garage. ‘The other agencies might not have a high enough clearance to know what you used to do, but we certainly do. When we heard about some fucking stooge taking out a Syrian hit team, by himself, shooting guys with machine like precision we had to look you up.’ Franks pulled out his. I removed her sandals and started kissing her toes and feet, she started getting shivers and was moaning in pleasure shouting Sam you are killing me oh my god you are too good don’t stop, that gave me a kick and I started hitting her feet, then I moved on to her shin and started moving upwards to her thighs, her thighs were so soft and silky, she was enjoying my kisses and then I kissed her inner thighs, I then removed her panty and I could see that her pussy was dripping with her juices, I put.