With the power of a double handed swing behind it the steel blade sliced through the man's throat severing his head before he could utter a cry of ala...m. His body slumped as his lifeless legs collapsed. His head hit the wall with a muffled crunch then rolled a few feet down the causeway before it stopped.Aldren then turned toward the commotion in the courtyard. He saw the raiders sitting around a small fire that illuminated the area. He finally spotted Ameni trussed up and propped against the. But we don’t need to talk about my problems. I’d rather hear about you.”“Over dinner. I’ve reserved a table at The Coach House. I hope that’s acceptable.”Gwen had heard of the The Coach House but it was one of the finer restaurants in town and considered quite expensive.“You have good taste in restaurants, Mr... ?”“Cramer, but let’s make it Tom. I also would like to think I have good taste in women. You’re not like the others who work here.”“Oh?”“I sense there is something deeper, of more. "There you go, Ray," Misty said, looking back at him, as she wiggled her butt seductively at him, her pussy swollen and pink from his licking, and her juices now dribbling down her legs. On her hands and knees, her tits hung down like perfect cones from her chest, and Ray couldn't help grabbing two handfuls of tits, as he bent over her. He ripped off his shorts, and began slowly rubbing the length of his meaty boner from the crack of her tight ass on down through the slit of her slippery. Before heading out, I fixed her a vodka Collins, one of the few alcoholic drinks she liked. Handing the drink to her, I told her that she needed something to calm her nerves after having a rough experience. She took the drink from me, took a sip and said it tasted a little strong, but good and thanked me with a kiss. We swam for a while and I could see that she was starting to relax, partially from the drink and partially because I was trying to take her mind off of losing her job. I swan.