I watched as he undid his jeans, forcing them off along with his shoes and boxers, revealing his tasty member to me. I pictured Ella hanging off his c...ck and found myself jealous I hadn’t been the one sucking on this beauty earlier. He stepped forward and grabbed me by my hair, roughly pulling him towards him, and thrust his cock against my tits as he leaned in and practically spat into my face, “I am going to fuck your tits, slut, and you are going to be obliging and serve me tonight.” I was a. We had hardly shown up when three assault rifles opened up on us. The bullets couldn't hurt us, but they were annoying, and we certainly couldn't perform a quiet search while those guns were going off. There was a chance that they would attract unwanted attention.Genie locked the guns and simply dumped the three guards somewhere out in the desert. None of us were very concerned with the fate of three Hamas thugs. We started going through the paper files that we found, but there was no computer. At the last minute I turned and looked back to see her still observing me. I smiled to her as I went through the door and she smiled back. An hour later, I left the meeting and started for the elevator. The door opened and I got in and turned around only to see this beauty dashing to make the elevator. She looked like a tall version of Pat Benatar. I held the door so she and the last couple of people behind her could enter. “Well you just made it,” I said smiling (I am 6’4 she was 5’9”) looking. ”I wanted to tease her again, but something told me that wouldn’t help. Instead, I said, “Talk to me. Tell me about what’s bothering you.”Her brows knitted and this pained look crossed her face. “I want Henry back, but I know he’s gone.”I couldn’t argue with her in that regard. If Henry Rosenbaum was still alive, he would, no doubt, be living at the manor, and I would have either met him or been run off by him at this point. Unfortunately, I didn’t know what happened to him or where he might be.