"Does any of this make sense to you?" Not even a little." He grinned. She liked that grin. Always had, ever since getting the job. Hannah had always h...d a thing for guys in mustaches, so combining that with Anthony's sense of humor...Which still didn't explain last night. She closed her eyes."What do we do?" We keep safe, and try to get home." Keep telling me that last part. Please." I'll get you home, Hannah. You'll see your daughter again." Liar..."Justin and Nona watched as Daium slowly took. Who are you working for? CIA?"She shook her head no."FBI?"Again no."Scotland Yard?"No."Interpol?"No"Well, it really doesn't matter who you're with. Because you're going todie and I'm going to get away, just like I always do."He pulled out a stiletto knife; the blade went "pop" as it sprung fromthe housing. In the stillness of the situation, it sounded like agunshot. She started shaking with fear, jerking her arms and legs tryingto get free. He had a fiercely, sadistic crazed look on his face as. “This is what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it?” she said as her eyes looked up at me. I could only nod my head as she bent over and placed the tip of my cock in her mouth for the first time ever. Her other hand had moved up and was now cupping and playing with my balls. She looked at me again and began to wank me with her right hand, letting her drool drop down on my cock as lubrication. Her head went down again, and she took me again, deeper this time, coming up only to gasp for air before. ”“I can limit myself to one.”“Jason, did you hear what you just said, ‘Can limit’? You are forcing yourself to choose just one of us.” She didn’t sound off or aggravated in the slightest. How, I had no clue.“What do you want Edna?” I did not like the direction this conversation was going.“Let’s wait and see what happens.”“Aren’t you worried that one of the others will steal your place?”“In your heart? Not a bit. In bed? It might happen once or twice or more.”“I don’t get you,” I didn’t. I never.