I should have thought of her ... I know it and how much it could hurt her ... but I wanted it bad. I wanted him bad. God I couldn't think at all anymo...re, all I wanted to do was to feel his hands on me and his cock inside, sliding in and out so deliciously while I begged him to do his worst.I'd been a good girl long enough.He stood by the queen sized bed as I walked inside the motel room. He had turned on some soft jazz on an entertainment system and had drawn the shades closed.Better that way. I could hear her say she was going to get something for him. Ten minutes later she returned, now dressed in her schoolgirl outfit. High heel shoes, knee high socks, tiny skirt and white blouse tied around her waist. She had changed her underwear too, as the see through blouse showed her black sparkly bra. Paul's mouth was wide open and so was mine. As she walked round the bed, her skirt was so short we could both see her bare bum cheeks and little black lace thong. She had gone out in this. ‘A storm is forecast for the end of this week, coming over the western mountain ranges and down on to the lake like a jet stream, possible to replicate the conditions that sank Walt. B. Peabody’s historic launch in a similar storm two years ago.’ ‘Yes I’m aware of that. Do you want me to come in Saturday morning? If the conditions are replicated the storm will peak around 8:00 am.’ ‘I’ll try to manage without assistance. It’s your engagement party that night.’ ‘No Chess,’ the gorgeous redhead. Instead she just gave Tony that smile. He felt his heart race faster, suddenly remembering how much of the potion had been spilled. Vincent grabbed a gun from the table behind him, having kept it there himself, then still smiling, he shot Tony in the knee cap. Tony screamed out, but Vincent ignored the screams and started shot the other knee cap. All the men stared on in horror as Vincent took a knife, from off of Tony, then cut Tony's pants open. They started vomiting as Vincent cut away.