After getting them off so she was down to the stockings and heels again… god, the vision from that stage went through my mind again.Karen flipped th... living room light on. We had closed the living room blinds earlier, because… well, privacy seemed like it would be a good thing for our little game. But now, Karen opened them, just a few feet, and leaned against the window facing outside, her naked body in full view, legs spread wide.“Fuck me… fuck me!”I know what she was doing, her fantasy she’d. Tonight I am part of the ambiance of the club.People walking by often think that the hood is for punishment. It could be used for that if the eye holes were sealed and I had earplugs in my ears, but my ears are clear and the eye slits are open. I can’t see much through them, but they are open. The hood is to protect my identity. I don’t think any of the people who work with me would be here in the club, but it would destroy my career if they knew I was here, especially if they knew I was on. Perhaps he would try her mother also, later. The man had invited the Emir to visit his home, and she would undoubtedly be offered to him if he accepted.It was the meeting itself which was annoying him. That was mostly because it was with the U.S. Ambassador Sharon Klein, and he knew she intended to push yet again for "more trade", by which she would mean opening the country up to American multinationals like McDonald's and Coca-Cola, and buying Boeing aircraft to replace the Airbus 380s Air. Kinnon fuhr herum, ein wuchtiger Schlag schmetterte ihm die Waffe aus der Hand und eine Hand bemächtigte sich seiner Kehle, hob ihn hoch, als ob er ein Spielzeug wäre. Sein Angreifer trug ein kunstvollen Panzer in Schwarz und Gold. Sein Gesicht war hinter einer grimmig drein blickenden Maske verborgen, ein Höllenritter. Unbarmherzig quetschte die Hand um seine Kehle das Leben aus seinem Körper. Er fiel zu Boden als der Höllenritter von ihm weg gerissen wurde. Mit Schleiern vor den Augen sah er.