Both men jumped in surprise before turning to look at me.“Who the fuck are you?” one asked drawing a pistol.“How the fuck did you get in here?�... the second one asked reaching for his pistol on the coffee table.“I’m the guy from Atlanta who has come to take you down,” I told them with a smile.“You don’t look like no fucking DEA agent,” the first one observed.“Oh, I’m not with the DEA, they would be much too lenient with you. I’m just a private citizen who doesn’t like scumbags who abuse women,. There was no protest when I spanked the other cheek; instead, she twisted to give me a better angle to lick her.I grabbed Helen's asscheeks and spread them as I straightened behind her.I thrust forward, sheathing my cock in her pussy. I pulled out slowly, accentuating the stroke outwards, and pushed in as slowly. I maintained a steady rhythm in and out. She dropped her head to the mat and arched her back to change the angle of the strokes. I looked down to watch my dick moving in and out of her. "What do you me--" THUDShe didn't have enough time to finish asking me what I meant, I had little patience with young girls, they talk too much. Blood seeped from her cracked skull, I had forgotten how heavy that hammer was, it wasn't my intention to kill her so quickly, I rather enjoy screams of pain and terror. I put the hammer back in my bag and walked back to the girl. Gently I removed her clothes, in the sort of way you would expect a lover to remove clothing from his significant other.. " "Oh Kendall your pet certainly knows how to make a good suggestion, we're all in." "Alright now count to 50 while I hide." "Going to catch and drill your ass silly Rebecca." "Start counting master and friends while I go hide."Rebecca ran off into the unknown leaving Ryan, Robert and I to count to 50. Once we finished we took off, trying to find her, it was something. First I thought she had managed to enter the condo so I broke into it looking for her no dice, next I ran back to the boat.