” “Not until you’ve sucked my cock.” I pulled out my cock and buried in her mouth. She took seven inches down her throat, gagging and convuls...ng. I fucked her mouth senseless. I pulled out and threw her to the ground-into doggy position. I undressed. Then I fingered her ass preparing it for my cock. She groaned with pleasure. I’m sure that husband of hers would never dream of doing this to her, giving her something she deserves. I spat on her ass hole, and slowly eased my cock into her tight. "Put these on. I handed him one of Felicity's old dresses, a drab thing of linsey-woolsey, stained and torn from long use as a kitchen rag, and an old pair of wooden clogs. Felicity tied a tattered scarf about his head, and he looked like a clean-faced beggar girl of perhaps sixteen, not too bright."Call Ivy and the boys. We promised them," I said, and their mother beckoned them to come from her bedroom. They stood solemnly looking at the bony, young lieutenant. "Where are you manners,". He looked over to where she was getting some dried jerky out of his pack - she knew where it was now. She looked strange with the heavily embroidered dress, the slightly baggy buckskin pants, and the gunbelt that was too big for her.Although it would delay their journey for a short while, he decided it was time for her to start learning how to use that gunbelt. There was no point carrying the thing around all the time if she couldn't use the gun, and the knife. He would show her, or at least. It's a name we gave a burglar, one who we never could catch. He never left anything behind, not one single clue in his ten year career.Wes: Then why the name?Eddie: Why not. Actually, we figured he was a spy, and who has the best spies.Wes: Mossad, hence Moshe?Eddie: Exactly. (Looked at his watch) Time to go to work.They went to the rear door, where Wes picked the pick proof lock in about a minute. Once they entered the door, they found a private staircase to the third floor. Just as the.