This possibility became a certainty in my mind when Alfie's body was found in a deserted Southwark alleyway a few hours later. The dumbfuck had been s...ot in the front of the head once and twice again in the back of the head just to make sure. No loose ends ... Ollie was going to clean house on this particular little fringe bit of the operation. He seemed to be a smart man and would figure that since Anne had been the gang's partybird for quite awhile, that she might know more than was healthy. I loved to see her mound was nicely trimmed. This little bitch looked at me and yelled:“What… have you ever seen before a girl with her knickers down…?”I replied of course yes; but I had always had fucked those kind of girls…I was really tired; but I could not fight against my growing arousal. I moved inside the elevator and pushed this little bitch against a corner; pushing the bottom to get the doors closed. The cabin just climbed one floor and I then pushed the emergency stop.I lifted my. Her skin was so soft it was like caressing a feather. I let out some soft moans as I masturbated to the thought of fucking her, which did help to ease the tension that had been building up all evening. The thought of being so close to such a hot woman was turning me on. But I stopped myself, knowing that I was going too far. One of the last memories that I have of that evening was that I decided that I was going to control my thoughts from now on. I guess that sometime I must have managed to. He was bleeding, but the bites weren’t all that bad. We were both going to have scars, but like our father had told us, “A man without scars is a man who has done nothing worthwhile.”. I looked up at Yellow Mike, his almond shaped eyes staring at me in disbelief, as I made sure Steffan was fed. When I heard the crack. The side of his head exploded, and he pitched forward into the ring. Dead.Our savior moved like a wraith. Silent. Stalking those who had destroyed our home, with deadly intent..