To answer your question," he says facing the guard, "I don't want to go to war with him. I have done some digging and his organisation, although simil...r in size, is better manned better trained, better armed and better organised."One guard, unsure of himself, raises his hand. Turning towards the guard, Saim nods."I don't want to speak out of turn Boss but can't we just take care of him? Take out the chief and the Indians scatter as they say."It was a valid question, and normally Saim would not. Kelly, give this man the office number. Oh, yes, Marshal Boron, be warned. I have a nasty temper. But those two girls are under Hank Dalton's protection. He never gets mad at people. Hank just fixes the problems. You might survive making an enemy out of me. Hank is very protective of those under his protection."Kelly sent the required information and cut the connection."Thank you, Regina," Kelly said. "I would have said something regretable. You have the clout to back it up."Regina nodded and. Through the sound of her own moans, she heard Jethro talking, 'That's right, let those hips move. That's how they're going to look riding my cock. Yes, scream as I fuck you, oh, oh....' His frenzied fingers were thrusting and curling against her g-spot, her inner walls clenching, sending sparks up Claire's spine. Her hips began to buck wildly. Her hand left Jethro's hair, and gripped the sheets - 'Oh God, yes, fuck me, ah!' Jethro watched Claire's beautiful face screw up in orgasmic ecstasy,. “Yep. The call from Pete was the last bit of business I had today,” he said.“Good,” she said as she reached over and slid her hand down her dad’s swimsuit and began tugging on his cock, “I was hoping we could fuck.”John slid his trunks down and took them off as his daughter stroked him. “I was wondering why you had on last years suit. Are you trying to seduce me?”“Maybe,” she answered with a smile.“Baby you should know by now no seduction is needed. Anytime you want me just ask.”“Okay,” she.