So close... Mark returned with a few more items from the closet. He placed the things at her feet where she could see them. He had brought a few more ...engths of rope, a couple small spring clamps, and what looked like a small spatula. She could guess what the rope was for but the spatula and clamps puzzled her. Mark didn't speak; he just approached her and quite abruptly jerked her panties down to her ankles, removing them from her feet and putting them over her head with the large wet spot. "I have a way, now you didn't answer me. Who's paying you for my death?" I pressed him and muttered a quick spell."I donno, just got an email and a bank transfer, they're paying me the rest when I complete the job." He looked surprised as he said this.I gave a laugh, "Well that's one payment you won't get, where did the email come from?" I can't tell you that! They'd kill me, anyway it was one of those anonymous things, they just open the account for one shot and that's it." The man said. There was a knock at the door. I opened it and in she walked. The light, sweet aroma of her Chanel perfume was enough for me to forget that I was tired. She smiled and I shook her hand. “How are you Mr Edwards? You must be exhausted. I am so sorry but I could not get away and you know what the traffic is like in Athens!” she confessed. “It really is not a problem, Mrs Papantoniou,” I replied humbly. “I am just glad that you could come to discuss Despina.” “Please, you can call me Maria!” she. The beer was $12 and all the girls were beautiful, but they all had big fake tits. I hate fake tits, so I finished my expensive beer and moved on. I walked down Younge St. for a hour, stopping in store after store. I bought some sunglasses and a t-shirt. I was pretty bored and it was only 2 pm. I still had 3 hours to kill. I found a guy bathe house so I decided to kill some time in there. I paid for a room, stripped down and headed for the shower. I had a nice long hot shower and.