It’s a little fancy, so wear a nice dress and heels. I’m always there if you ever go.”“Maybe I will. Thanks.”The driver pulled in front of...the club. Henry handed the driver a fifty and gave her a wink. Her story choked him up a bit. The girl smiled and Henry left.Henry flashed some card to the bouncer and was allowed entry right away. He didn’t have to wait in the long line of people trying to get in. The club was crowded, and there were lots of interesting people.Henry looked around the. Last but not least, allow me to introduce you to Mister William Rutherspoon and his niece, Miss Angelique DuBois. Did I get that correct, my dear? Miss DuBois is a French relation and has accompanied William here to see the States.” He pointed to each of us in turn and for several moments there was a flurry of arms crisscrossing as we all shook hands.I should take a few moments to describe the new, though temporary, residents of the household. Robert Kendrickson and his brother Harry were as. Well there is no other word for it . . . kill. Those were orders I had performed many, many times before. When I first saw her mother, I was looking through the scope of my sniper rifle. I already had the cross-hairs lined up on her face, and had started applying even steady pressure to the trigger. From my position only a few hundred feet away, this would have been one of the easiest shots I had ever taken. At this point in my life, I already had over 200 confirmed kills, so one more shouldn’t. Mom moaned outas my dick slipped back out, then her body shuddered as I slid even furtherback in. After 4 times, I had all my dick buried deep inside her pussy. I couldfeel mom’s pussy muscles contracting around my dick, milking so to say. I knewit would not take long for me to cum, and mom was already on the edge. Istarted slow at first, moving my dick in and out of her, all the while, mom wasmoaning in my mouth. Then mom began to meet my thrust and she would ground herhips against my dick. As.