“Yeah, I could do this. Do you have the paint already?”“No.”“Well, it’ll take me a while to strip all that old stuff off, but if you get s...me paint, brushes and all that, I can get it done. Probably in ... a couple of days? Maybe three.”“That would work. How much would you charge?”“I work for donations.”“How much, though?”“Whatever you feel like.”She eyed me. “So you are that guy ... My friend told me about you. You helped her out with restacking some firewood. And just so you know, she later. They don't dare have anything happen to us."Mike interrupted, "Let me get this straight, you say you are hit men for the governor? Get out of here." His voice expressed total disbelief."That brain dead clown? He is too dumb to be anything but a mouthpiece. His job is to follow orders, just like us." The speaker was the one guard who had been silent up until then."I suppose you'll claim the New York Times pays you," Mike said derisively. "That's bullshit and you know it." You don't know. Gosh it felt so good and watching her eyes draw out at the sexual ecstasy made me that much harder and she felt it as she screamed and moaned. She pushed her tits down in my face to have me suck on them as she rammed my cock up inside her wet horny vagina. Her pussy was so wide open from the fisting that it could have held two more cocks, including mine, but she was satisfied with my one cock because it was thick and hard for what she needed it for, to hit that spot in her pussy that makes her. And here I am. Depressing life isn’t it?’ I asked. ‘Well Cid, I’m sure you probably accomplished a lot at your former job otherwise the guys we work for now wouldn’t have been out looking for you.’ Helen noted. ‘Well I guess I did ok,’ was all that I was prepared to say. As the flight droned on, fatigue started to show and I got some blankets down for us to use. It must have been close to midnight Hawaii time. Helen lifted the armrest between our seats mentioning in the process that it would.