Life was much better for Mark and Molly now. Mark was working as a researcher on automobiles and alternative fuels for a Korean investment fund. Molly...was employed as a legal secretary for an international law firm whose workload had increased as a result of the complications associated with the repatriation of foreign assets: an unexpected side-effect of recent anti-immigration legislation. The couple now had enough set aside to enable them to exchange their depressing one-bedroom flat in the. I couldn't care less whether it was skill or luck that helped me out—I was just glad to get it!It was at that point that I discovered a minor bullet wound along my side. It was actually down on my hip below the tail of my body armor. I had no idea which of the three men had shot me because I had been so pumped up by adrenaline that I had never felt the bullet graze me. I would probably feel the pain a little later, but currently I was in a zone outside of that world.The Brewer luck was holding.. Andrew ignored the change in weather and kept telling Brad about his gay encounters. Strangely, Brad was curious enough to stay and listen. Then it started to rain and they quickly picked up their towels, shirts and shoes. "Come with me, we can sit in my car until the storm blows over," Andrew told him.Brad had hitchhiked to the pool and he lived two miles away. He had two options; get soaking wet on the way home or sit in Andrew's car. Brad was not worried as he was 6'0" and 185 pounds. Tony pushed my head forward into his wife's pussy. She even had an amazing pussy, the lips were slightly puffy and open, you could just see the head of her clitoris, the pussy was almost clean-shaven except for a tiny 5mm line of pubic hair running from the tip of her lips towards her belly button.I felt Tony drop down behind me and start to lick and probe his tongue into my ass. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. For once I was getting the attention of people and not my wife. I then.