Be death’s deliverer. Remember that.You didn’t ask to wear the title, but you’ll distribute its vengeance nonetheless.It’s you or them. We wil... never let it to be us.Any second now... “Time’s up assholes,” the rustler’s voice breaks the stressful silence. “Either drop your guns and surrender or I’ll put a hole through this retard’s head. I’ll give yas till five and I gotta warn yas ... I’m a quick counter.”I cocked the hammer of my gun.“One ... two ... three...” But the dipshit stopped all of a. The taking of pictures is strictly a no-no even to the returning hunting parties taking any trophy pictures near the lodge itself. I’ve seen a couple guys try, but someone will immediately come up and ask you to delete the pictures. The ranch consists of a main lodge and many out-buildings surrounding it. The staff and security people stay in the other buildings. I’ve noticed rows of cabins out maybe a mile or so, but I have never been up to close to them and again no one volunteers. " Ok, Thanks." she waved and walked back to her house, as I watched her sway her sexy ass back and forth back to her porch. I think damn if she saw me staring i'm screwed. Once things were done around the yard I went in and got cleaned up some. changed my shirt and headed next door, as I knocked on the front door there was no answer. Looking around as I walked to the back porch and knocked on the sliding glass door still no answer. Not sure if I should go in I tried the handle and the door slid. He held me in his arm and carried me toward the glass window. He pressed against the glass window and continue to assault me from behind. With my boobs pressed against the window I could see the entire Marina Bay. Also someone could possibly see me being fucked at the glass window. Because we were in one of the tallest buildings in Singapore, it would be hard for someone to spot us from the ground. I was excited by the possibility someone could see us. After about forty-five minutes he started.