As he worked the oil into my ass cheeks, Jake was getting a Goddamned good look at my nearly naked pussy, not to mention all the pussy juice dripping ...nd pooling beneath me and I still hadn't seen a thing of his equipment. True, I did feel his cock on my ass crack, but no visual reinforcement."You know, don't you Lil Sis, you're turning me on big time with this job." That's the whole point, isn't it?"Jake didn't respond to that comment. He just went back to work on my body. How he did it, I. They immediately knew their job was complete, or as far as their part of it was concerned, and fate has been already decreed whether they went to the assigned appointment given, or not, next morning, they were dead ... or not.Next morning the trio's leader was holding an old army giggle hat between his hands in the door of the café, scrunching it up as if it was physically possible to damage the thing. His head was bowed a little and he was waiting for the other shoe to drop. His two. " You do?" The ability to anticipate Mr St. John-Easton's needs requires a great deal of research. As you would expect, the welfare of his wife and her drinking habits are amongst the matters to which I pay considerable attention. I am also, of course, interested about any activity associated with Zara that might be useful to know should there ever be a time that her lawyers might threaten to make disagreeable allegations in a court of law. Mr St. John-Easton isn't aware of my curiosity in. Call the country club and tell them that the Doctor had an emergency and must cancel her tee time." Did you convince her to stay?" I was interested in how Freya had turned her around."Not exactly. She is tied up in the bedroom and we need a plan to convince her to join us or we will be arrested for kidnapping."Stunned silence was the only response I could think of. The rest of the family were slightly more verbal than I was. "Yes, Freya!" and "All we need now is a plan!" were two of the voices.