Abb usse raha nahi jaa raha tha. Tabhi Karan ne apna haath zor se uske mome par maara. “Ouch! “, Sapna halke se cheeki. Karan ne abb dusri taraf m...oh kar liya tha. Sapna ne mauka dekha aur apne bed se uthi. Usne ek USB nikaali aur kamre se bahar chale gayi. Usne table par parre dildo ko uthaya aur choosne lagi. Use usme se apne picchle chhudaye hue masl ka swaad aa raha tha. Usne USB ko TV ke pichhe lagaya. Bra to usne pehle hi utar di thi. Wo sofe par baithi aur TV on kiya.Usne apni favourate. Most people congregated in one of two places: the patio for a smoke or the kitchen to fill up on munchies and drinks. I was in the kitchen watching Jude and Slick. They slipped outside from the family room, so I quickly darted out the kitchen door. I greeted a couple of our friends by the firepit, casting frequent glances across the patio.Jude and Marcel were off to the side in the shadows sitting side by side, crosswise on one of our loungers. After a couple of minutes, Jude stood and turned. I walked towardhim, my stockings sizzling as I did. Jim just stood there,unable to move. I dropped my skirt, moving my hand boldly tomy pupil's inner thigh, skimming lightly, appraisingly, overthe solid pouch between his legs. My finger tips traced thewarm,rigid length of his masculinity, making Jim tremble. "You .... uh .... shouldn't be doing that, Mrs. Yates," hesaid half heartedly. "It's O.K. Jim. Why don't you take your clothes off forme," I whispered hoarsely, my hand. "I love you, Sammy," I said.We got to New York and took a room at t nice, but not fancy hotel near where Mr. Galioto held court. The weather was cold now, so the dusters were not out of place, neither were the gloves we were going to wear.The plan was simple, walk into the restaurant, and kill everyone who tried to stop us from killing Mr. Galioto. Kill him, and walk out the back door. No talking, three minutes tops.I figured that his body guards would have vests also, so that meant headshots.