She knew why they were there. She was going to help give them a show they would never forget. She waited about three or four points then acted like sh... barely got to a ball and hit another high shot for my wife to attack.Tara reached back to hit the ball and this time she had to wait a couple of seconds for it to come down. The whole time Tara's body was in the kill position her skirt was up around her waist. It was just as if she was nude on the court. Her eyes were on the ball coming down,. " she whispered sensually into his ear, hugging the weight of his well-muscled young body tightly down against her lustfully excited body, opening her legs even more, she prepared herself for his wonderful young cock. She felt the hot seeping moisture from his love-hardened penis dampening the inner flesh of her thighs and gasped, "Love me good, precious! I think you're a man... I want you to prove it to me... You know I love you... I love you, darling... Show me how much you love me... love me. The man they were looking for was sitting in a small office with big windows on two sides overlooking the large warehouse. The desk was cluttered with papers, shipping invoices and schedules. A Seagram's calendar decorated the wall, two years old and featuring a busty blonde in a yellow bikini. Someone had penned nipples and pubic hair on her, Eva noted, and a Hitler mustache as well. It looked like a typical comptroller's office, down to the ripped vinyl chairs and the half-empty coffee pot. She turned around, ready to ask, but froze in her tracks. The baby was beside the queen. No. Tiren-se gasped, as her body contorted. No. Tiren-se’s body began to tear itself apart, filling the room with a sound similar to paper being ripped to shreds. ‘No, don’t−’ Senka rushed toward her. The queen’s skin cracked and shattered, milky-white light spilled from the innumerable chinks. Senka just grazed her skin when the most beloved queen drew her final breath as her body ignited. The chamber lit.