Carlos wanted to hear them scream. He wanted to make the old Mafioso listen to them scream but even a bullet in the head of the woman and her brat wou...d have been better than allowing them to walk away.The live news feed from the helicopter had caused Carlos to laugh just a short time ago. The news anchor explained with bated breath what was happening. The police were sending a hostage negotiator into a dangerous situation to try to get the hostages out. The anchor's voice during the running. She took his mouth in a kiss that she had been waiting four days for. He hauled her up against him fully and locked his arms around her hips. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held on. The sensations running through her body had her practically cumming and he had barely touched her. She tore her lips from his and reached down for the buttons on his pants. Mark stopped her hands and walked over to the table against the wall of the office. He laid her down on the table and reached down. I told Peter that I could not help but lose myself in them and masturbate like crazy. It did not take long before he was asking where he could get stories to read like that.I found several websites that had just the kind of nasty, filthy, stories that I loved and wanted him to read. I would go in to the sites and download stories. I began sending them to him to read. I chose stories of gangbangs and one new theme that began to really interest me. I really liked reading stories I came across. Monica was dressed similarly and she felt her nipples harden as she realized that the bisexual interests she thought she was picking up from the young blonde's comments had actually started to turn her on."Lindsey, I really appreciate what you've said, but can I be honest with you?" Monica asked as she shifted in her seat, looking down and seeing that her nipples were pressed out hard against her bra and the front of her button-up blouse."Sure, Monica, I hope you'll always be honest with me,".