Normally I wouldn't put up with shit like that, but I was making almost twice what I could have made anywhere else and what was the line from the movi... Jerry McGuire? "Show me the money!" The VP of sales and I only got along so-so, but for some reason I seemed to be on the good side of John who was the owner and president of the company so I wasn't sweating it to much - but there was still some room for worry.One day John called me into the office and told me that he needed me to fly to Kansas. Shit, I needed to break up with Jenn as soon as possible. Somehow, we scrambled our way through breakfast, checked out and drove to the airport.Our flight back was quite empty, and I managed to discuss my plan with Twila. She did not really like the idea of me going into the ranch, but I assured her that I’d been working undercover before – and for a much longer period than she knew from our time together with Greg. I was quite certain that once I got inside, I’d be able to smuggle our girl out. They were hoping to find shelter or buy some food for their journey. They knocked on the door and an old man opened for them. He invited them in, offering what little he had of food and insisted that they stay in his house until they rested. The old man was called Murad. He was living with his wife Aysha in that old derelict farm house. That night a bomb shell struck Murad’s house nearly leveling it to the ground. Every one in the house was killed except for Berg and Murad. For days Berg and. Feeling more excited, I fingered myself at a faster pace than before and rolled my head back as I became more wet with excitement and then decided to slow down my movements so I could really enjoy touching myself. I had made myself so wet and creamy and my clit was becoming harder as I playfully stroked across it. On removing my finger for a couple of seconds, I moved it towards my mouth to taste myself and licked my finger before moving it back to my warm, wet pussy. It turned me on more not.