And it was as good as the day it was made, if not for the dirt it would be as good as new. The man whistled at her from the small boat they had used t... get to the island. ‘Hurry up Em I’ve got a ton of stuff to do back at headquarters.’ She waved him off as she slowly tromped over. ‘I know I know. And I’ve got one hell of a presentation to make to the United Nations.’ The man laughed. ‘They won’t believe you until they’ve blown up all their asses. And then they’ll wish they took you women more. Jonathan stood slowly, his body relaxed, prepared for whatever came. “There’s the money we agreed on,” he said softly, “two mil, take it, go to an island somewhere, get a tan.” I nodded, making my way around the coffee table, ignoring the money, never taking my eyes away from Jonathan. He smiled then, a real smile that made it all the way to his eyes. “You and your damn honor,” he whispered as he took his gun out of his holster. The gun was silver, beautiful, and pointed directly at my heart. . The glass is so cool on my nipples. Dripping with juice, my husband easily enters me from behind. Picking up the pace he pushes me harder and harder against the glass. I reach my hands up to brace myself, face pressing against the glass along with my tits. The men out front move closer to the window, standing on our lawn. One of them holds his phone in front of him and records the scene. I moan. “Please let me cum”, I beg. “Not yet”, my husband pants. He pulls on the leash and my heads. "I'm not going to bore you, am I?" It's fine." She smiled. "You may not agree, but I think everyone hasan interesting story."Quickly, any doubts he had about Danielle were melting away. Havingbeen used to knowing when someone was faking interest, he could hint nomalice or sarcasm in her tone. His heart racing, Rick realised anopportunity was right before him. "O-ok! Sure!" Alright!" Danielle clapped her hands, making her way to the storedoor. "Follow me." In there?"She stopped at the door,.