I spread her cheeks and gently drip some spit onto her hairless hole. Then I run my finger over the head of my cock that is dripping pre cum. With my ...wn juice as lube I press my finger into her and slowly work her in and out. "Add another. I hope you don't need this much warm up. Mommy is going to ravage you tonight."I quickly add another finger and reach for my toy. I work the toy in and out of my mouth a few times to lube it up. One final spit onto the cock and I press it against her hole. " Oh, naughty, naughty boy!" Mom sighed, pulling my head more firmly against her soft mounds of glowing white flesh. "What am I going to do with you?" Well, Mom (slurp, suck), I could make a few (kiss, suck, slurp) suggestions." I'll bet you could," Mom murmured, "but please don't, you wayward son."As I was working over her tits, my hands had gradually been pushing apart the lower half of Mom's robe, revealing her smooth full thighs. Only a narrow part was now held together by the sash, just. You all know it. I speak of botulism, or to use its full name, clostridium botulinum. All the major nations have studied this as a possible weapon, including mine, and yours, Michael. Most efforts have attempted to use it as an aerial spray, an aerosol, to spread over a large area so that people might inhale it and die. This is very difficult, and unpredictable. Clumsy attempts, mostly by Japanese terrorists decades ago, failed. And it is not easily used in liquid form to poison a city water. DaVenchi was going to do anyway, of course, after he was dead or maybe not. Now it was up to Mr. Machiavelli to tell Don.Don couldn't get to the hospital fast enough. When he got there, several men were waiting for him. Mr. DaVenchi's men told him that Sam was now in surgery that she had several broken ribs, a collapsed lung, and some other internal injuries. Don order the men to leave and all but one did, "I have to tell you, she's been hurt bad, I swear when I find Marco I will cut of his.