.. it's about definitions and degrees. No one is responsible, because everyone is a victim. Especially if they've got the money to hire a good lawyer,...and every damn one of those spies I killed had money. Hell, money is why most of them turned traitor in the first place." I shook my head, forcibly calmed myself, took a deep breath then let it out slowly."Do you know how may good men and women lost their lives helping me stop those twenty five traitors? Shit, one ... my last personal assistant,. After that she rarely visit my house or I see her outside,I was also in a growing age ,I got busy in life with friends and school stuff,but whenever I see her I use to say hello and we talk for few minutes,but nothing like old times when she use to visit my house or help me with the homework.Time passed and now I was in college and I turned out to be a grown handsome boy . One day I was leaving for college , I was about to sit in the car and I saw her ,she said wow itne smart ban ke kaha jaa. He pulled the string gently and it came loose. Her chest fell free of their restraints and he pulled it over her head. They pressed their bodies together, her chest against his. He backed up slightly and took one of her breasts in his hand. He massaged it with his hand and then began to kiss it. They sank down in the water as he continued to caress her breast with his tongue. She could feel the lump in his shorts now. She reached down and grasped it in her hand. She gently massaged his cock.. He turned his back to me and turned on a TV or iPad then started a movie. It was a gay porn movie so while he was making adjustments I moved closer and started to rub his back. I slid down his back and slipped my fingers in the band of his underwear, as I pulled them down he turned around and was facing me. I reached up and began to play with his cock then took it into my mouth. At first I only took in the head and was running my tongue around it and by the opening on the tip. Eventually.