He wanted specific things from me, mainly intel from the police department. There were several killings under investigation he wanted closed. Being in...homicide, I would prove useful by making them go away. We were prepared for that contingency. Greer was five moves ahead in this deadly chess game. He anticipated they would have to put a temporary hold on those investigations, then post them closed on the department white board. That would help Victor to believe those cases were no longer. I'd be willingto donate some of the money the deacon keeps giving me. I don't need allof it, and I just put the rest back into the mission box. And he keepsgiving it back to me." He chuckled. "I wrote my name on a twenty fromthe first money he gave me, real small like, and put it in thecollection plate on Sunday. So that night he gives me $60 more, andguess what? That same twenty came back to me. I dropped it into thecollection box this morning. I wonder if I will get it again?"Rachael laughed. She bends over just like I told her. I get up right behind her and place my cock right at the edge of her pussy."Are you ready baby?" Yes! Fuck me now!" So I shoved my cock deep into her pussy."Ohhh fuck. Yessss! Ahhh ahhh. Oh my god. Uhhh uhhh. You see this john? Uhhh. Fuck. He's a better lover than you've ever been. And he's only 15! How does that make you feel?"He just stared at the ground. "Why? How did this happen?" Well Jason was nice enough to give me a massage to relieve my stress from. “I wonder if I’ve gone too far?” she thought as she picked up her towel and headed towards the door. The man behind the counter was gone. Her unspoken question was answered as one of the men walked to the door in front of her and twisted the deadbolt until it locked. He said nothing.Angie stood very still, eying the man in front of her. He would fall easily to the vicious kicks she learned in her years of Karate study, but what of the other 7? No matter how much training she had, no one.