Out of deference to the neighbours, whom they did not want to disturb unduly, they used silenced revolvers to execute the guards who resisted them and...were soon in the bedroom of the man himself, where they found him naked beside his current mistress, a former high-class call girl from Paris who had become his full-time companion after he had addicted her to crack cocaine. Quickly overcoming the two of them they were bound securely and left lying naked side by side on the bed.Knowing that the. "You bet honey. I just gotta get those dumb-asses and then the bitches todrink the Kool-Aid," Cassie whispered to the empty room.She tossed her cellphone on the lounge and lifted the receiver for thehouse phone."Brent Peters room please," Cassie said to the receptionist."I've got a change of plan to propose to you. Bring that Australian rumwith you and I'll get the Coke and ice." Cassie put out her cigarette."Only a Philistine would pour Coke into Bundaberg Rum," Brent chuckled.Cassie heard. Tom and Mike were at the top of the bed and now had a topless woman lying between them. Dave was sitting nearer the foot of the bed and his eyes darted from her tits to her crotch and back again. Well she said, what do you think? She reached forward and took Mikes hand. She guided his hand to her breast and breathed in sharply as he squeezed her. Gently Mike, they are attached to me. She giggled. Toms head was quite close to her, so she placed her hand at the back of his head and gently pulled. I grunted. "I'm really good at it." Seriously," Faye asked, leaning forward and deploying her cleavage. "Did you two have words?" Not like that," I replied. "We had a talk. Man talk. We're good, I think. If you want details, though, that's up to him."Faye nodded and sat back -- which told me that Roger was coming up the aisle. Roger settled into his seat and Faye asked, "So, are we family?" We are," Roger replied gravely. "Pass the salt?"That wasn't the end of it, of course. Rachel lit into me.