Can you tell me anything about his home life?”“I encourage Mustafa to do his homework, and I see to it that he completes it every night.”“Do y...u help him with it, because his homework grades are also quite low.”“I don’t really check it. I just make sure he completes it. Besides that he watches a lot of television.”“You should break him out of that habit right away. You should encourage him to read books. There are many children’s books out there. Perhaps you should go to the bookshop with him. They got their shit together, sounds like. Hey! Rat! Get over here! Tom, take her over to ladies wear, get her something else to wear. And get some wipes and clean off that fucking jizz. And you, girly-girl, you are going to talk to me, real soon."Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to come with him. We passed a guy walking towards Big Trent who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy face, beady eyes.As we got to the ladies section, Tom relaxed his grip and looked around."Look," he whispered. "I'm sorry.. "The contract will be completed this evening when the target leaves his offices," Bastille said when his call was answered. "There will be collateral damage: the subject's bodyguards and driver."Pete Hershey didn't ask his assassin for a specific time or to describe his method. Nor did he ask why there would be collateral damage. Instead, he said, "After the hit, return to L.A. Noel will meet you at LAX for debriefing. I'll arrange to have the news report on the incident taped and forwarded to. It lathered beautifully, thick and rich, and I could feel Allison turning to jelly as my massage of her hair and scalp relaxed her. She sighed and leaned back against me, letting me simply pamper her for a few moments. My cock, trapped between us, remained rigidly upright the entire time. When it came time to rinse, I set the tap to the right temperature and began to gently pour tumblers of water over her head and hair, gradually rinsing out the shampoo; it took some doing, a number of glasses.