Soon he was all the way in me and pressing against my cervix. When that happened a thought crossed my mind. What was the date? Where was I in my ovula...ion cycle? I did some quick math and was fairly confident I was safe. He was holding himself above me with one arm while he played with my tits. He was squeezing them hard and pinching my nipples. I actually love that. I had my knees up in the air so he could go deeper. My hands were on his ass encouraging him. He was stroking his full length in. If they couldn’t swallow his cock properly, why should he allow them any mercy. She winced as he invaded her, and he caught a flash of fear on her face. He slapped her. He decided that he would pay her half the market rate. She wasn’t doing her job. They heard a commotion outside. Soldiers were screaming something about a python. There was a series of crashes and yells, and the sounds of bodies being mangled. Khalid wanted to finish up with the whore before he got to the action, but things. "I have my sources, Uncle," Seosamh quipped mysteriously, his eyes bleak. Looking down at what remained of his big sister, the person he loved most in this world, the icy anger spread to engulf him. "Let me know when I can make arrangements for ... you know."He walked away, ignoring Sean's reply.It was a longer drive to his condo than he remembered it being. There was little hope he would not be reading about another victim in a week. And a week or so after that. This particular sicko had. Champagne flowed, almost like tap water. Music played. Waitresses moved effortlessly around the room, topping a glass here, a glass there. Canapés. Women eating them without smudging their lipstick. A famous face, or two. Smart but casual, all wearing the right clothes. The right clothes and the way one drank signalled the right sort. The right old school, like some sort of coded message. They all talked the in same, clipped, and if not upper class, then upper middle way. There was the odd.