I nodded my head. “I did what I had to do Father,” I said without the sound of regret in my voice.His stare moved to the bag. “How much is in th... bag?” Father Petrou asked.“Give or take £70,000.”“Jesus Christ!” he screamed. He looked behind me, worried someone heard him. He waited a moment before he continued, “You have to go away for a while. I will get rid of all this.” He looked at the weapon and photos. Then turned to the bag, he put his hand over it. He smiled. “The blood money, it will. This 18-year-old girl whom I met literally four hours ago was now drunk and naked in my room except for her heels and all I knew was that I needed to fuck the shit out of her.She has a nice bush (not too much, not too little) and she looked like a sex goddess waiting to be enjoyed. I stripped down to nothing and sat down on a chair with my beer and pulled her onto her knees and told her to start sucking my dick and finish what she had started. It took her a while to get the hang of it but I. "What's taking so long Art?' Louie whispered."How the fuck should I know! Maybe the deal's a bust. Fuck I don't know! If something don't happen soon I'm fucking lighting up." Art whispered back with frustration while rolling an unlit smoke between his fingers.Just then the well-known sound of an automobile broke the silence in the large room as it pulled into the warehouse. The sounds of car doors opening, then closing again were heard, then Tony's voice. "Yo. Any trouble getting here?"A new. Then I rolled my foreskin back over his. (I think this known today as “Docking”). We rolled our slippery dick heads together for a while producing a few quiet moans and then we started a slow wank. Alex said “If we cum like this do you think it will all burst apart”. I said “I don’t know, but let’s not find out now cuz I want to lick your ass”. We pulled apart and Alex bent over. Now normally I don’t go in for ass licking because of the cleanliness considerations but I thought that we would.