Seconds later a bullet took a chip of stone out of the wall next to her head. Lara froze and turned her head to see a tall muscular man pointing a gun...at her."Lara Croft. What a surprise to see you here," He said, his voice thick with sarcasm. "Ah Yes. One of Natla's goons. I guess I didn't tie up all the lose ends when I destroyed her and her plans." It's been real nice talking to you, but my new employer has ordered me to kill you if I saw you on his property." "Many people have tried to kill. I said "I am glad I came over today and not my Mom. I was a little startled before I knocked on your door." She turned her head and bit her lower lip. When I got closer I could still smell the odor of cum and her sex juices. "What?" she said. I said "I saw the delivery guy making a special delivery. Your secret is safe with me." Her eyes got bigger and her mouth dropped open. "Since my husband went to jail I have been very lonely in this big house. I have needs and wants. I hope you won't tell. We first met while working as security guards at this museum in downtown Ottawa, Ontario. The tall, curvy Somali gal with the shy smile and lively eyes has haunted me from the get-go. You see, where I come from, we don’t have people who look like her. I was born in the City of Amarillo, Texas, to a Haitian immigrant father and Mexican-American mother. My parents, Eustache Chandelier ( yes, I’ve heard all the jokes ) and Miranda Castillo produced a fine, strapping lad if I do say so. Guess who. I won't hurt you and I won't let anyone else hurt you either." I just feel like such a slut" she whispered back. "They made me get this outfit and I look stupid in it. I shouldn't have worn it." You DON'T look stupid. You AREN'T a slut. You are a beautiful young woman, who's sexuality is a wonderful and exciting thing. You have nothing to be ashamed of. All this means" he put his hand on his cock "is that you are a sexy desirable young woman. That's all." He held his arms open for her and she.