? Or would you like me to change into those?" She nodded to the pillow still in my lap.I was speechless. She then sat on the edge of the bed and opene... her legs. She was wearing a slightly faded pair of light blue nylon bikini panties with a small daisy pattern printed on them. I saw that her ample bush was bulging on the front panel and that several pubes were peeking from under the leg openings. Not messy or unattractive, just in need of a slight trimming. My hardon began to grow despite. I also knew he was what people call "connected." I had a very private conversation with Al about what I wanted to happen to Mr. Anders. I stressed that I wanted it to look like an accident. He told me the accident part would cost more. He could put me in touch with the right people or he would be the middle man for a fee, about one third of the total.I liked the idea of Al being my only contact and the only one that knew my identity. The extra money would be worth it.Al got back to me in about. "Thanks for asking me out," I smiled. "I had a great time." Me too," He grinned. "I've never had a girl ask how far down herthroat I could stick my tongue before!" I couldn't help myself," I teased while squeezing his well muscledarms. "You're cute, you've got such nice muscles, and I thought you'dbe the type of guy that enjoyed a challenge!" Oh yeah, I just love challenges like that. I hope we can do it again." I'd love to go out with you again Ian," I whispered as I kissed hischeek. "Call me. Sir Mark really started to whore us out letting guys give him cash and chems to play with our cocks, asses mouths, and muscular sub bboy bodies. The Latino dude fucked me—pulling my speedo to the side, and he whispered that he was giving me his toxic cum, and I asked if he was going to convert me. He went through the roof with his forceful pumping with his load deep in me when I whispered that “Yes, Sir, he may be the one to convert me.”After some ‘enhancements and encouragement, things.