Not before long Acediuscalled for more wine and the girl was there to satisfy his desire. Themerchant downed the drink and the poison within it. It wa... a very slowpoison that was often used as a sleeping draught. In this amount though,it would be deadly. Soon after the merchant's eyes began to stoop and hefell asleep. In an hour he would die. Not a bad way to go, the assassinthought, as he stood next to him in the servant girl's body."Requiescat in pace." he murmured silently as the merchant. The guysharmless. Call me when you get in. Bye."I stood there a moment wondering if I really heard what Ithought I had just heard. What was Brad getting me into?Cheerleader fetish? No, don't think so! The metallic voice beganafter a short pause, the time of the call was 8:50 PM. "Rach,you there? Pick up. Augh, hey tomorrow mid-day at the GrandCayman's we've got something set up for you. Call Lisa if shedoesn't get in touch with by say 10:00 PM for the details.Probably be just a few hours. Call. He put two fingers into her and increased the speed of their penetration. ‘Ugh!’ She grunted, trying to breath, but only managing ragged gasps, sucking in air and letting it out with long shuddering breaths. The more he lapped at her the more Amy ground her pussy into his face. He continued his tantalizing cunnilingus, helping her to ride the waves of ecstasy she was surfing, bucking and plunging, twisting and turning. John was relentless in keeping his flickering tongue all over her erogenous. Hell, you'd say and do anything to stop him from killing you. Unless you're like, really, really depressed. Then it'd be, "Come on you SOB, bring it on!"Personally, I was terrified. "I'm not a virgin!" I blurted out loudly, before he came within a couple of feet away from me. Naturally, as things go, that's when my father came to, and heard me say it. I noticed the surprise and confusion in his expression, but thankfully, he said nothing - instead, he fumbled with his binds, trying to set.