Electronic guts, glass and its components lying all over the floor. He gazed in awe as the being flexed his wrists.“Don’t disrespect their memory ...y claiming you were defending yourself. You weren’t.” The creature hissed.“They attacked first.” Claude spoke.“Attacked? How do you feed my dear? Do you ask of your prey to lie down and wait for you to finish eating? I think not. You act. You feed. That’s what we did ... among other things.” The being’s cold smile frightened the seasoned veteran that. ...SHIT ! why didn't she think of these things. Luckily nobody disturbed her door , it sounded like Dionne had brought a bloke back from her night out. there was more giggling and Dionnes voice , "I'm glad Mirandas asleep babe" "Why's that then? , we could always have a threesome!" it was a mans vioce and there was some deep laughter and the giggling of Dionne "Oh No Babe You's all mine tonight , you come here and give me some of that cock of yours, Maa pussy's all wet for you babe !" Typical. Your face, your fingerprints. You'll needpasscodes and secret account numbers, you'll need to create a newidentity altogether. We can help you with that."I stroked my thumb over the button under the armrest of my chair, thenpressed it. The door quietly opened and my aide entered on noiselessfeet."Marlowe here will show you out, and I'll give your organization mydecision. Though I do have one question before you go."He cocked his head, a little grin like he knew a secret and the secretwas that. In a few minutes, I heard the door open and my wife and the two men entered.I watched as the three of them walked in. They had my wife between them with their hands up her skirt on her butt. Her top was torn open and her tits were out. The three of them plopped down on the couch and her skirt was pulled up so that her pussy was on display.“We’ve been having fun with your wife,” Dirk told me, “but she needs you to see her get what you can’t give her. And we love fucking married women and showing.