You know the consequences."Pete listened to a dial tone and with a curse ended the call. He sat and considered the list of operatives available, selec...ed the right man for the job, and dialed the phone."Do you now who this is?" Pete said."Yes," Greg Bastille said.Bastille was Pete's most capable assassin. He could kill using household objects as weapons, or one thousand yards away with a sniper rifle."Call me on a pay phone," Pete said and gave Bastille a phone number. "I have a job for. I asked her if she liked that and she said yes. So I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock, which was hard as a rock. Her pussy and ass crack were both dripping with wetness, and I slipped easily between her buns. The tip of my cock pressed against her anus, and with just a gentle push it popped in and she settled her ass down into my lap, pushing it further up her ass. She groaned in what sounded to me like intense pleasure. I asked if she was okay and she said yes.I didn't last very. Now, we both have completed our dinner. She gave me a gift to me, but I wasthinking of the gift she is going to give me soon. I said I will never forget the gift which you gave me today.Soon Kamakshi felt sleepy because of the effect of the sleeping tablets andwanted to leave soon. Before she could walk for 10 meters she felt uneasy towalk and suddenly grasped my shoulder. I took her milky waist in my hand; Ilifted her to my bike. I made her sit in the back seat; she grasped me tightlyso that. "There, my lord," the lookout pointed. "A man on horseback, comingthrough the trees just beyond the mill. He's heading this way."I saw my father cautiously scan the road and the rest of thecountryside. "Yes, I think you're right. He's alone. Still, we shouldbe careful." I could see no other people with the rider either but myfather called out and a few of our men-at-arms ran out from theguardhouse, buckling on their swords and donning their helmets.Then, as the mounted man got nearer, I heard.