Ab vo mujhe achanak se kas kr pakdne lagi aur kh rai thi hor aur jor se ma b josh ma akr tej tej dhkkelga raha tha aur ek dm vo dhili pad gayi aur vo ...had gayi uska garam garam paani mujhe mere lund pe mehsus huya aur vo ankhe band krke let gayi mene usko uthaya aur ab ma niche aagya aur usko uper bithaker chudayi krna suru kra aur vo b ab dubara josh ma ker mere uper dhkke lga rai thi thodi der bad mene uski doggy style ma aane ko bola vo doggy style ma aagyi mene lund piche se daala aur. "George," he said. "What are you doing, man? Stop pointing that thing atus."George shook his head, smiling. "Well, you shouldn't have resisted."Both of the pistol-toting men fired at the same time. George's bulletstruck his partner in the throat, sending a spray of arterial crimson,nearly the same shade as my hair, arcing through the air. The man fellbackward into Armitage. Herman, caught off balance, stumbled sideways andfell to his knees.Old Georgie had taken a direct hit to the center of his. He found none and confirmed she was really dead. His orders were to prepare the body so he rolled her on one side and started fumbling with the long zipper on the silk gown. He gradually worked it down and the blue silk peeled away from the beautiful white skin. He slipped her shoes off and then set to work sliding her nylons off her long slender legs. Manipulating the soft warm body of the dead woman left him completely aroused and by the time he pulled her panties down he couldn't help. . "I could be", I said as you begin to embarrassingly clean the glasses from the bar. Our eyes meet in a place of no distraction of light, but clarity. As the words escape my mouth, I slowly dominate my stare to let you know my jokes were up! You smile bashfully as we think our next choice of words carefully. "Well, maybe I should prepare better". As we disappointingly retire to our opposed directions, the thoughts mingle with the vision in my head.. As you vanish up the staircase, your words,.