“I have none, Your Majesty,” the man replied. “We are training the men but they do not seem to adapting as quickly as we hoped.”“I wanted yo... well on your way by this point,” Junius seethed.“I understand, Your Majesty,” the general told him. “I wished to be well on my way.”Junius nodded. The general had been promised Octavia’s body as compensation for bringing her back to Marindar alive. His sister was an artless cow but she was a prize any healthy man would wish to claim.“Select a group you. I remember you saying something about wanting to taste my....." I just smiled at her.She grinned back, "Oh you're such a naughty boy." as she was removing her knickerss.As she started to climb on to the bed I suggested she place her legs on either side of my head. "I think I'd like to taste you again." I said with a sly grin."I like the sound of that."She moved herself into position and as I looked at her glistening hairy slit I felt her tongue lick the head of my dick. I started slowly and. "Pour me another cup, Vincent. The way I see it, either Alphonse talked out of turn, told someone enough for that someone to put two and two together and inform the FBI, or someone from the cabal is the informant. Vinny didn't know enough about the hit to be the informant."Bello shook his head. "Alphonse didn't know some of the facts known by the FBI. Come to think of it, neither did you." Then someone from your group wants you out of the picture. Too bad. We've made a lot of money with that. When it comes down to it, THINGS that should be staked outside county courthouses, cut open and left for any hungry animals that are around.’ Brian said offhandedly as he entered the small walkway that ran beside the clear sided cubicles that held prisoners. ‘See? The wetbacks are even stored like they live here in America, more than a dozen to a box. Atherian please do a quick fresh air flush before we go into any of those, they may know more about personal hygiene than those somalians that.