" I...I..I want to believe you, I really do, but it sounds too good to betrue. I mean, 75K a year to start, plus Executive Chef status, for a ArtSchoo... Chef? No one pays a new Chef that much... No one!"I start to speak, but Jen grabs my arm.Jennifer says, "Susan Madison does, Edward. Susan is paying you for yourdiscretion, not just your cooking skills." Think of the damage a disgruntled employee could do to her if they hadintimate knowledge of her BDSM activities. Do you understand why she'sso. I had started to get bored .As the couples and howard were talking about surfing on the beach,scuba diving and bunjee jumping.it seemed as if that was all these people knew.i not so adventourous did not find the conversation intresting.i wanted to leave.but even then i stayed on.all the couples and howards other single freinds -3 guys ,4hot sexy gals,left by 11 pm.it was only me and howard in the bar.howard asked"having a good time?" ,i shooked my head in approval.i WAS DRUNKAfter the beer. She told me that I have to become pregnant with my young husband.We got nude within no time. I started to lick her ass hole, trying to insert my tongue inside her hole. Then after 15 minutes shifted to her pussy which was already dripping. What a taste it was, she was moaning like hell. Then she started to give me a blow job. I was so hard and trying to drill her mouth.After 10 minutes I cummed on her boobs. We both were exhausted. Just hugged for a while and lying on the bed. Then my dick came. Apparently, and this was what Marie had difficulty of believing, the killer had shot from two guns simultaneously aiming at all the vital parts and additionally disabling the target in case it would not be dead. The accuracy was near-impossible. The calculating brutality was wholly another matter to consider.She sighed and leaned back, trying to relax, despite the growing tension in her neck. She knew beyond any doubt, that she was treading on a very dangerous ground.She turned to look at the.