He would retain $125,000, or half the agreed upon fee. He would pay his assassin $50,000 for the June Wilson contract, and the remaining $75,000 would...be paid to the team he'd select to kidnap the daughter. Expenses, his and theirs, would come out of the respective fees.But before he disbursed the contracts and first-half payments, he had to know what he and his men would be up against. Silversmith prided himself in fitting the right man to the job, in this instance, the right man and right. We swapped between sucking and rimming each other both making sounds of a****l pleasure."I've got condoms and lube in my case," I said.I went over to my suitcase as he moved to kneel on all fours on the couch - his arm reaching back to finger his ass."Are you clear?" he asked."Yea - sure," I replied."I'm definitely OK - not easy to piss wearing a rubber?" he said.I hesitated - but just got the tube of lube and my butt-plug from my case.I went to stand by his head - resting my foot on the couch. ”I nod to Ally to make her move and she slowly brings her face to her boob and hesitantly flicks her tongue over her perky chest. I treat myself to Brittany’s creamy smooth butt and kiss those bubbly cheeks, at times giving her sweet ass hole a gentle lick.“Does this excite you Ally?" I ask."I’ve never done this before,” she says.“There’s a first time for everything,” says Brittany. "You should try it too. You'll like it." I stand up and reach out to give Ally’s bust a squeeze before I lift. Two others were holding the scalpels they had just used to castrate themselves. The last one really should have chosen the elephant dildo. His balls were hanging down in a big jar filled with what looked like miniature-piranha, starved miniature piranha. They looked about the size of Black Mollies at the pet store. The next message had a video. It showed those little fish taking tiny bites out of the man’s nut sack. From his screaming, which unnerved the men at the table, he didn’t have a band.