Pilar spoke in a calm, quiet voice as if she were describing some other family. Perhaps she was.The entire journey had been fear-infused. The anxiety ...as lower when they were resting, hiding. But it was always there, low-level or high-terror, always there.The trip through Panama and Costa Rica, mostly buses and trains, some walking, two different boats, was relatively uneventful. “We had to pay bribes, of course.” Shrug. “Two women alone.”Pilar pointed to three different stops on the map, “Sex.. Stanton." The hit man straightened back up. "It's my job to know these things. Like how you moved the manuscript from your vault to this room. Is it in a safe? I didn't see it on any of the shelves." Marcus's negotiation tactics were long forgotten as he licked his lips, eyes cutting briefly to a humidor in the corner, and back to the suited man before him. He sighed, and stood.Mr. Church chuckled as he walked through the office foyer. He nodded to the secretary, placed his fedora on his head,. "You bet we are. We were talking about you earlier and wondered when you'd call or head up."With that the girls knew it was Sandy and both smiled and silently clapped their hands. Jessi just sat there with a smile on her face."I'm still in LA but I was planning on leaving in the morning so I can be there tomorrow afternoon. You know me, I'll shoot up at 90+ so it'll only take me six hours or so." You be careful Sandy, I'd rather have you here an hour or two later than for you have problems." I. After paying the minimum to extract the water from our clothes, she strolled back out. By then I was sucking Terry’s cock clean.The clothes came out damp, but we could hang the important ones to dry in time for work and school.I was ironing my business suit at five in the morning, when Terry called to me. “Cunt.”I woke three hours later, cum gushing into my stuffed sex. Climbing off, I turned and opened my mouth.“Go.” Terry grumbled. “I’ll let you off the hook, this one time.”I got to work,.