"He checked his watch. "The rest of the family will be back soon. You should get going."I nodded and stood up. He walked me to the door. On the porch,...I paused, not quite knowing whether to shake his hand or just walk on to the car. I turned to him."I'll do my best to make her happy," I said."You succeed and we'll get along fine."We didn't shake hands, but just nodded at each other. I turned and walked to the car. When I looked back, he'd already disappeared inside.I felt exhilarated as I drove. The flight back seemed shorter somehow, and again I was met by the same customs officer. This time he didn't ask me about my guns or even if he could look in the luggage for contraband. He did ask if we were carrying any fruit or vegetables back with us and Kat just laughed and told him they were only good if freshly picked. He just smiled at her as we walked toward the jet. When we got to the steps we were met by the man and woman Tiny had sent to meet us. I recognized both of them from the. He started to move his hands to push me away which resulted in me slapping his ass, HARD. "You can use your hands to hold your ass open slut, and nothing else." I commanded. He held his ass wide open for me, and I continued to push with the dildo until the tip popped inside his super tight hole. He instantly started whining and squirming, crying for me to go easy on him. "Don't worry whore, I know you can take this." I said. "Your little ass is begging to be ****d." I began a slow rhythm,. “You are a sick son of a bitch.” Courtney growled through gritted teeth. “He’s liable to kill you, you know that, right?”“You need to shut the hell up.” Michael snapped, leaning over her. “Especially when you’re totally defenseless.” He glared down at her.“It doesn’t change the fact that I can’t stand you.” Courtney snapped angrily. “You are Evil. Insane.” She pushed.“That’s enough!” He roared, slapping her violently across the face. “Shut up!” he seethed, slapping her again. He grabbed her by.