. ." Hello!" Nick interuppted. "Remember? Shooting a movie here!" Shut the fuck up!" screamed Hank.Nick stood up and started bellowing in Turkish. ...To my surprise Hankreplied in Turkish. Then Jackie joined the yell fest. And that broughtDennis over to the four of us still on the set.Zaza, Nikki, Francessa and I were still maintaining our fuck positions."You gals may as well relax." sugested Dennis."And I thought the last time was bad." commented Zaza."It's been bad ever since ..."Something. "We got the job done," she elaborated."Did Parker say anything?" Tami asked from my other side. We were sitting on Robbie's bed, our backs leaning against her headboard, and I had a tit in each hand. The stereo was playing something by the Wizards of Wynter that Cousin Cinnamon had sent, though I didn't get the name."Not a word. After the game, Parker looked at me a few times, opened his mouth a few more, but nothing came out. Then I rode home with you guys." So what are you going to do?" Tami. Passing the time. Is that what all this is about?’ ‘How did you know he was a spy?’ ‘I just told you. We were playing a game.’ ‘How did you know he was a spy?’ ‘I didn’t! It was a game!’ Paul leans toward the interrogator, his voice raised in anger, born of frustration. Then it dawns on him. ‘You mean…? He really is a spy?’ He slumps back in his chair… ‘Holy Shit.’… And reaches for the cigarettes. ‘A very dangerous game, Mr Kane.’ ‘Are you threatening me?’ ‘On the contrary. It was you who. Two end around the legs of the woman, the last around her neck holding her in place. Besides her prone body the remains of a two piece red and white bikini. But the image that made me spill all my waste by products I’ll never forget were of translucent men standing around her body like they were waiting for the one on her body to finish what he was doing.The image shifts to the body lifting only to be replaced by another and “Damn she be a fine wench, Cap’n sir!” and what sounds like mewing.