Would you like to help some more? Is your nice ‘helper’ ready?’ she asked as she reached down to feel my cock. ‘Mmm, pretty much. Let’s see ...hat we can do to help,’ she said as she got down and began sucking me, it was that wonderful feeling again. Every suck got my breathing pumped up even more. ‘There. Oh, yes, that’s perfect. Now lay down, it’s my treat,’ and she swung a leg over me, reached under between her legs, took hold of me and lowered herself, wiggling and twisting as I disappeared. With that she bit the condom open with her teeth and spat the wrapper out of her mouth and onto the floor. They were going to have to clean up a bit once they both finished. Danielle reached her hands down again only this time she unzipped his fly and pulled out his now throbbing dick. It felt so smooth and warm in her hands as she expertly slipped on the condom. Danielle could feel it jerk a bit every time she touched the head or ran her hands down the full shaft, and she could tell just how. To be honest, I nearly did. You don't fuck around with firearms -- the simplest and safest thing to do would have been to shoot the idiot between the eyes -- and if Mr. T had rushed me, I'd have done it. And I'd have never forgiven myself, because he wasn't that serious of a threat. Oh, yeah, he might have shot one of us, eventually, but he was busy PLAYING bad-ass, not BEING one.Two weeks later, it became general knowledge that Rudy and Irene were dating. After the initial surprise, everyone. ”Benji said, “But, I not understand. What happened to balance of gold shipment, and what was the relationship of the two officers?”“Benji, the two officers were the same man. As for the gold, he kept it for himself, and yet made himself a hero for both sides. If he hadn’t been killed he was set to be honored and wealthy, no matter which side won.”“Who killed him?”“From what we can figure he murdered his men, set up some elaborate traps to protect his treasure and started to leave. In the.