I hope we can have a fun, naked trip home.”“Oh we will little brother.”We packed all our bags and suitcases in the trunk of the ‘55 Chevy and ...rove over to the Pancake House to eat.When we had eaten all we could eat of the, ‘All You Can Eat’ pancakes, we hit the road up to Cranston. Audrey jumped in next to me as I sat under the wheel and Maggie sat beside her. Allie and Anita were in the back seat, talking excitedly about all they were going to do when we get home.“Hey girls, I think it’s. Tsyr Ker sits on the edge of the building on 17th Street and E Street overlooking the White House and the West Wing. She sits with a solemn calm on her face, watching her target. Tsyr Ker isn’t her real name. She chose long ago to forget her real one for one more fitting to her profession.Of course becoming an assassin wasn’t her dream job nor was it even on her list of professions she wanted as an adult. But circumstances and life have ways of altering the planned course of people’s lives. In. I called my wife and told her I was getting a hotel room in San Marcos to wait it out. There was no way I was getting on the roads since Austin is one hill after another. I grabbed some beer and checked into a hotel and made myself comfortable. My phone rang and it was Dana which was weird so I picked it up and she asked me if I made it home all right and I told her no and that I grabbed a hotel here in town. She said wow that's a bummer and asked if I wanted to go to dinner her treat. I. She gently hugged me while she led me into our garage, where everything was laid out neatly on the floor, in preparation for my final resting, the pinnacle of my life, the shining light of my kink.That night, I was to be buried alive forever.Then, she let me sit down on my throne, as she went to answer the door, the rest of the group were already arriving. It was all happening now. Only I could stop it, and I knew I couldn't. I knew, that if asked now, or at any stage, I would never be able to.