” Victor assured him.Gary wasn’t listening. He was in awe there were so many naked women. “You had two whores, now you’ve got eight?” he cou...ted all the naked women in the room as whores.“They aren’t all whores, and the white ones don’t belong to me,” he said that he’d be willing to buy him a blowjob from one of us if that would tickle his fancy. “Their owner is just staying with me while I get my house in order.”Gary recognized Jessie and Mike and he nodded to them. They nodded a greeting. It was a sad and solemn day and I was glad when the last coffin was placed in the ground. This day would haunt me for a long time. It was 1800 when we finally walked through the door to be able to say it was finished.The more I thought about it, the more it made me mad and I was more determined than ever to kill every terrorist I could find. Not only me but Vicky had a new fire in her eye every time a terrorist or terrorism was mentioned.The weekend was subdued; it was recovery, rest, and. However it was difficult to find somebody who was actually serious and would show up. I finally found the guy.We arranged a three man meet at my place when my wife was off on a walking holiday. I was trembling with excitement as I set up the porn on the TV and spread the pics and knickers out on the coffee table. I waited.My regular buddy was first to arrive. I turned on the porn, a hot gang bang scene with multiple cocks splashing a gorgeous brunette, and we were soon throbbing. I stripped. I trust you.”“Good.”I pulled her to me. “Want to give her a show?”She smiled and nodded. I got down in front of her, spread her legs, and began kissing her pussy just as Melanie returned.“Oh sure, sure, SHE gets that. But me, your teacher, your friend, your confidant, I get pushed away and told to go call my boyfriend.”“Shut up Melanie!” I said with a mouthful of pussy.She did, and she sat and watched while I ate Michelle to an orgasm. I got back up on the bench and hugged her. She leaned on me.