Well there is no other word for it . . . kill. Those were orders I had performed many, many times before. When I first saw her mother, I was looking t...rough the scope of my sniper rifle. I already had the cross-hairs lined up on her face, and had started applying even steady pressure to the trigger. From my position only a few hundred feet away, this would have been one of the easiest shots I had ever taken. At this point in my life, I already had over 200 confirmed kills, so one more shouldn’t. ” Raul started working again, and Michelle fell silent. No one had ever talked to her like that. Even Brett, who loved her fat, had only talked about how he liked her big titties, had only slapped her ass and whinnied. Raul finished her neck, then moved to her breasts. Michelle gasped when he touched them, but he was gentle and slow, running his fingers gently over them, cupping them in his hands and moving them slowly in circles. He said something about breast health and moving lymph around,. There was some chicken, salads, juice boxes and a small chocolate cake. Yes, heartless flirts. It was all finger food, and there was wine in the reusable juice boxes. I set down a plate and sat down with the ladies. They had started with their legs demurely tucked underneath them, but once I had set out the lunch, they moved to sit cross legged, their skirts almost covering their legs, giving me nothing interesting to see. Katherine took pity on me and picked up a piece of chicken and fed it to. Thanks to ISS and Pallavi, an extraordinary author of the ISS, for inspiring me to write this story. Should we move on to the story now.It was a really hard and tiring day for me. Nothing went well in office. Quite frustrated left my office for my house later that eve.As I reached my apartment, I tried to sneak into the elevator. But alas, the elevator seemed to be out of order. My bad, cursing myself I took the stairways. My flat is in the fifth floor, the top most of that apartment. I had.