They cuss and swear they will kill him. He turns on them and attacks quickly. He stabs one of them through the side of the head. The other one is punc...ed in the throat, which severs his carotid artery.He speaks to them, as they die, "I gave you the chance to live and find a different life."He walks away and sits down in a corner. Jimmy watches him. He sees the man can be vicious and that is what he likes. He waits until Viktor starts the next bout. He decides to go check out Omega. Karl sees. “Please honey, don’t make any noise. We won’t hurt you.” Haas ran his fingers smoothly on the girl’s cheek. “Yo pig, where’s your safe?” he asked Baxter.“I don’t have a safe. I keep my money in the bank…” Baxter couldn’t finish.“Not a pig like you. Mr. Pink, search for the safe. Look under portraits and easily movable furniture. Don’t try to open it. Look for wires.” said Bill.“Hey, how about I become Mr. Orange?” a little embarrassed Kenny said.“Coz Mr. Orange is the double-crosser. Now go!”. Shoving his cock s deep as he can , he bellows out and starts shooting thick jets of cum down my throat. After 3 or 4 jets I pull back till the head is in my mouth so I can savor the taste of his load. A salty but citrus flavor floods my tongue and I relish every drop, letting none escape my mouth. I milk his cock of all the juice and slowly lick and bathe it while he shrinks in size. His breathing returns to a more normal rate and he is sighing in obvious contentment. Jim looks down at me. My skin was smooth and soft like baby skin. I spread my bare legs open wider so that the air from the fan could better tease the light growth of hair on my cunt-mound. My little patch of cunt hair was light blonde like the rest of my hair, and soft. With my right hand fingers I opened my cunt lips to catch the teasing air, while my left hand moved from tit to tit, fingers tweaking, rubbing, and pinching my stiffening nipples. My breathing quickened, but I wasn’t panting or gasping yet; that.