Besides, this is not a Militia affair.”I left Chippenham at first light the next morning and arrived in Hungerford about ten of the clock. I had sto...ped and looked over the ruins of Hungerford Hall before riding into the town, allowing my anger to mount as I gazed on the blackened remains, and thought of the terrible night my family had perished. Revenge, sharp and insistent, honed my anger into a red-hot blade of hatred for those responsible, but I kept my demon in check. Revenge is a dish. I had orgasm after orgasm while we drank our drinks. Duncan was playing with me and I was enjoying it.Trevor had moved my dress up a bit and cupped my pussy in his hand. They were treating me like a slut in the bar area. I was aroused and wanting them to take me upstairs."Your panties are very wet. Take them off and let me have them," Trevor commanded."Okay."I pulled my panties down at the bar and handed them to Trevor. He put them under his nose and smelled my scent. He handed them to Duncan. I guessed there was only one way to find out. I carried on. ‘Simmons didn’t ask for much in the beginning and the intelligence he gave us was first rate. We were able to hit bigger targets including airstrips and planes used for ferrying the coke out of the country. The labs we were hitting were more sophisticated but the level of opposition we encountered wasn’t any better… to start with. What you have to understand is the bosses of the Cartels didn’t get to be rich by being stupid… just by. Wow! That was astonishing. I gasped.My right hand went down across my stomach but nothing interrupted itsprogress, my cock was gone and I could only imagine what that slitcontained. My left hand reached up and I ran my fingers through my hair.I'd never had hair longer than a couple of inches and yet now my hand ranthrough my hair for seconds, I let it fall and, though wet, I realised itfell at least half way down my back.Oh my god. It was my fantasy. True.This was my deepest secret, no-one.