I've sent a man to get the building plans so I can know where it is and how to get access to it." Where is the farm?" Carlos barked into the phone. Th... voice told him and Carlos growled, "text it to me then get that information about the bunker to me ASAP." Yes sir," the voice said in a near panic before hanging up. Moments later the phone beeped with an incoming text message. Carlos copied the address into a mapping program and cursed again. He hit the send button on a radio and said, "Turn. She slowly removed the briefs and the hardest cock I had ever seen slowly peeked out from beneath the material. Her eyes widened as the hard 6-inch cock came into view. She had the look of pure sexuality in her eyes as she complimented me on how beautiful my hard shaved dick looked to her.She suddenly, but softly softly spoke " I love a smaller cock on a man, it is easier to deep throat it for long periods of time". I was in heaven as her words worked their magic on my imagination. I could. At least it was Ladies Day and we got inat a discount.We felt guilty about the emotional turmoil we were about to put the townthrough, but we saw no other way. On the morning of the third day, Iwent to the Western Union office near the hotel to send Jonathan atelegram we had already planned: CLARK DIED FIVE O'CLOCK THIS MORNING.Funny thing is, Claire and I both cried. Even though she was alive andwell and standing right next to me, it did feel like a death for herformer self.A couple of days. She had heard rumors about Esther's strange pastime but the idea was so outrageous that she had discarded the stories as a figment of the imagination of jealous people. At three o'clock a procession of five limousines stopped at the main entrance: Esther's five lawyers. They all gathered in the library and the lawyers read the contract to her. As the lawyer was reading, the sound of a car was heard at the entrance outside. Shortly after, the maid interrupted the reading to announce that Mr..