But I had not acted on it. I was married after all. I’ve jerked off thinking about her, of course. I suspect Kristine knew this, too. I was very muc... under her spell.After dinner, there were drinks in the lounge. I was talking to a couple of other colleagues when Kristine came and sat in a big leather chair just across from me. She sipped her drink and looked at me, nodded, but said nothing. Instead, she leaned back, caressed her fishnet clad thighs, and crossed her legs, and dangled her shoe. ‘A couple of bruises, but otherwise I’m all right,’ she said. ‘You could have gotten hurt.’ ‘What else was I going to do?’ he said. ‘I couldn’t let them just rape you without doing something. Anyway, that’s not really why I came by. I wanted to know if you wanted to go out and get a pizza tonight, and maybe catch a movie or something.’ Charlie just stared at him stunned for several seconds. She’d spent most of the night lying awake thinking dreamy thoughts about Danny, and wondering if he was. Amy smiled and patted the couch next to her and John sat down, his cock standing straight up. Honestly he had to be almost 10" (judging from the size of Amy's hand). I opened my pants and took my own cock out. Amy took my cock in her left hand and John's in her right - but there was little doubt whose cock was getting more attention. She couldn't take her eyes off his cock and her hand only occasionally stroked my dick...but John's she pumped with long, purposeful strokes until she finally. Even if they felt a certain embarrassment about what I did for them behind bedroom doors, my other skills might become truly helpful when it most counted.It counted most on the first Thursday of October when we were all riding into the city to attend a concert at Reunion Arena. Two identical black SUVs suddenly bracketed our limousine and gunshots came from both at once. Our driver swerved hard into the vehicle on our left, while the front seat bodyguard tried to fire at the one on the.