"The Emir paused as though considering this option. Arin had calmed a little; time to wind her up again."Have the virgin loaded on board and bring her...straight to me. Then we go back home."This was too much for Arin. She burst into tears, though she quickly controlled this.Turning to the now sobbing woman kneeling on the bed beside him he said, "Stay exactly where you are."Within five minutes of the aeroplane stopping at the terminal building it was moving off again. The air traffic control. Blood rushed into Bens shaft and gave him a throbbing hard-on. His mind was filled with lustful feelings about Jane and murderous urges toward her boyfriend. He had to get out of there. He rushed silently out of the apartment and sprinted down and out of the building without meeting anyone else. He fumbled with the keys to his car until he managed to unlock it. Then he sat in the passenger seat and masturbated like a pervert, his need too urgent to care that anyone could walk by and see him.. Saw, in the road...Piotr."NO!"She almost broke her poor mount's neck pulling back on the reins. Shanna dropped to the ground at a run, not wanting to believe. No. No...Piotr lay in a rut in the wagon road, body still. One arm lay twisted, jutting out the way no limb should. His horse flailed beside him, an arrow in its chest. Shanna threw herself beside him, hands clutching at him."Please, please, please, please..."He had been crushed. She knew it. Knew the horse had rolled over him. Knew .... Besides Captain Peters, there were 4 women and 10 men; four of the men were ex-military.All of them had 5 years or better of service with the department and a variety of life experiences. The first place they were going to start was with Jamie. Peterson had said that our people carrying firearms were a concern for his department. This group was going to get the same training my security employees received. Other than the shoot, don't shoot this should be a cake walk for them. If they had never.