None of the images had men's faces. Just cocks and his wife. In some images Samantha was looking straight into the camera lens, so, shots were not can...id. She was fully aware that pictures were taken and she was apparently posing for some of them. Mark imagined his wife sucking large cock or two, then getting hot sperm on her beautiful face and then looking into the camera and freezing for a better shot. His cock got harder. Sweet belly fire churning harder and hotter... Probably, photograph. We are being watched. There's an invisible person at the far wall just behind me. I want to meet this person if I can."It made me feel good that the girls did as I said and didn't look. "I am going to get him to run. That way if there is a scuffle then it will be out of sight or at least away from the hotel."I ordered the girls to form a line with me closest to the door. When the girls did as I asked and started to walk directly to the person. I could detect some movement. Soon the glass door. Both the marshal and the security agent had been medevaced by helicopter to the Fairfax Hospital and were in critical condition.Trent drifted in and out of consciousness, but his thoughts were always of Isidora. Would she come? Could she find him? Would he be alive when she came? The steady drone of vital signs monitors faded as he closed his eyes and drifted off into oblivion.EpilogueIt was morning as the nurse looked down at Isidora's still, pale figure on the hospital bed and wondered. How. She turned out to be an excellent kisser, her drool was all over my lips down to my chin, and her lipstick had coloured half of my face.We lost our clothes in that mashing, and stood totally nude, on top of the east wing terrace. I was totally amazed at the sight of her boobs, hanging freely. She had really large nipples with big areolas and I was fondling then with pure joy. I took her to the shed which had some sort of mattress on it, so I made her kneel on it and thrust my dick to her face..