Forty-eight rubbers sat awaiting their chance to help this guy enjoy himself. “Here, let me help you with that,” she politely said to him. She too... it and placed it in her mouth and lowered her head onto his erect head and shaft. Slowly and carefully she applied it to him using only the talents of her mouth and tongue. He was again fully aroused by something else he discovered she could do. “An old trick I learned in college with some of my sorority sisters at this Halloween Party”, she winked. Regardless, I was still happy with my physique, and never really looked down on myself because of it. When we got to the hotel half my teammates were in the lobby. We said our usual greetings, and got our things settled in our room, which had two beds. We went out to dinner with the team and came back. It had been a fun, if not quiet night so far. When we got to the room I realized I hadn’t showered since the night before, and I was starting to carry a musty odor with me. I assume my dad was. After I get both our drinks I walk to her and notice her dancing with some guy. I only see her grinding on some guy, but can't quite see him due to the amount of people and darkness. After a minute or two I finally see that It's a black guy. Of course it is! He is a huge guy as well. He looks like a bouncer and has gigantic muscular arms. He is about six foot 5, and is very dark skin with a bald head. He has his hands all over her body. His big strong black hands is groping her big white titts. I don’t want someone telling when I will arrive and how. That is the big advantage of a sniper; stealth, and surprise. Besides I may be able to take out some of the prison guards while I am there without having to have one of your people point them out to me. If I make each death random then there is no pattern, and no way to find a culprit if the deaths appear to be natural causes, or by accident or self inflicted. That is why I will not be caught. I will be nowhere near the victims, and no.