“Delilah!” Mia said excitedly, as she reached for a hug. I giggled nervously and hugged her back. Her scent was intoxicating, her perfume flowery...and her long black silky hair soft as a rose petal. I slowly pulled away, knowing that if I didn’t I’d say or do something to embarrass myself. I put my shaking hands in my back pocket and giggled a little more. “Hey,” I said awkwardly. She just laughed and said, “How would you like a tour of the land, and maybe something to drink?” “I’d love. ”She kneeled once more in front of me and slid my still rock hard cock down her tight, wet throat. I gripped the sides of her head and wrapped my hands in her hair, turning her beautiful face into my main source of release. I started pumping, her mouth making wet noises. As I picked up the pace, the noises increased in volume, and she started to both gag and choke. I slowed a bit. As if sensing my concern, her hands latched on to my ass cheeks as if to say “Yes, I want it this way”;. Dangerous,” said Simon.“That’s why I’m here, to neutralize the danger,” said Svetlana.“I meant for you. You’re just going to come through there and do what if she’s got some big guy there ready to cut my throat?” Simon asked.Svetlana stopped drawing, put the pencil down, and turned to face him. “Simon, whatever scenarios you can imagine, I promise that we have a plan for it and the training to carry that plan out. But, we don’t have to go through with this. We have enough to squeeze Quinn. Still no ring.The flier had gone blowing across the street yesterday. On a whim, he snagged it as he was trudging home from his dead end job at the Holiday. He read it, and came to a standstill on the leaf-littered sidewalk.It was as though a bright solar flare had gone off in his brain. This could be the answer to all his problems. He had no family, no girlfriend, no regular friends, and a dead end job at a Holiday gas station that barely kept a broken roof over his head. He had no prospects,.