He was pissed about the range of the beacon in my belt, and even more pissed that he hadn’t had the proper gear to track the chip in my shoes. He cr...tiqued my attack on the guards and my treatment of the Saudis.While he simply nodded when I told him about how and why I shot Catriona, he seemed to forget that I knew him almost as well as he knew me. I could see the satisfaction that she was dead mixed with regret that he wasn’t the one to pull the trigger.The third day I spent in the room with. Almost as if she trust me so much that she would just sleep right there, as if she knew deep down that I wouldn't hurt her, as if I would shield her from the evil beyond. It made me feel very protective. It made me feel, strangely enough, more manly.I stretched one arm out to search for the second woman that I felt deserving of my protection. But as I searched, I realized Charlotte was no longer at her side of the bed. I gently nudged Melissa off me and laid her on her back. She moaned a little. He paled,realizing that this was exactly the way his clothes had changed in thatsick dream."No fucking way," Brad exclaimed, "it was a dream... Only a dream..."Then as Brad picked up a stiletto heeled boot, he noticed somethinginside. A cold knot formed in stomach as he turned the boot over andemptied it in front of him. His eyes widened in disbelief as he staredat a pile of money. Suddenly his horrible dream from the night beforehad just become a whole lot worse.--------------------In a. " Berlusconi grazed her nipples with the back of his hand, Tina moaned softly as his fingers sent a tingle of excitement through her body. Even though he was an old man, fifty years her senior, this situation was just too erotic not to be excited. Berlusconi's other hand dropped to his side and deftly, he ran a finger down the damp cleft of her exposed pussy, his and eased her lips apart slipping into the warm wetness. Tina shuddered and pressed her body against his hand.Then, feeling another.
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