She had decided to walk across the shining marble floor to the night reception. She had asked the pimple faced receptionist the suite number of miss A...gelique Jonckers. And then she had walked over to the elevator.The cotton candy muzak drifted on air-conditioned wings around her head. She shivered inside her wet coat. Then she watched as the metal doors sighed open. The dark hallway yawned in her face. Hundreds of feet of deep dark red rug stretched under rows of dimmed spotlights.She stood. Again, ‘my’ toy arched and groaned. I lifted may face off her and began to pump her with my fingers, fast and deliberate. She was calling out, so of course, I added a third finger, then asked “You know you like it, so tell me who owns this. Who owns it?” Anna-Brooks thought she was going to cum right there, but hearing Her Man talk to her delayed it. “OH GAH MIKE…Y-Y-You…..” She was just gaining control when his fingers came out, and this ‘old man’ plunged his face back on her pussy, again. Bill turned just as the leader hit her behind the ear with the club he had first tried to use against Bill.As Kathy collapsed to the ground, he went berserk. Dimly he heard police whistles, but he took the man who had hit his wife with a karate knife to his midsection. When the man folded, Bill killed him with a chop to the side of the neck. He waded into the others like a man possessed. When the police finally arrived in force, all of the men were on the ground and three of them were dead.. ’ I lifted a hand to caress her cheek. ‘That’s exactly why I want to… and because I’ve been telling myself for years that I could never have you, and now I see you’ll let me.’ ‘I’ve wanted you since I was fifteen…’ I admitted, and she giggled softly at me before kissing me once more. ‘Then we have a lot of time to make up for.’ She slipped a finger through one of my belt loops and tugged me along after her. She led me out to the shoreline, to a sandy spot in a small cove that I’d never noticed.