"Look out," the man said.He pointed the weapon at the wall and pulled the trigger twice, pressingthe woman's finger against the trigger.The weapon mad...e a 'phut' sound when it discharged; it was nearlynoiseless."There'll be plenty of GSR on her hand and wrist," the man said, carefullylowering the woman's arm onto the bed, ensuring that the pistol remainedin her hand.The woman moaned."Fuck! How can the bitch still be alive?" the accomplice whined."Gimme the kit," the man said.He took a syringe. We shouldn’t be doing this.”He quickly laid my wife down on to the bed. He climb on top of her and began to kiss her neck and ears. His hands undid her bra and he had excess to her beautiful breasts. He moved his mouth down to her breasts and he began to kiss and caressed them. Things were heating up as I heard my wife beg him one last time that this wasn’t right. He reached down and grabbed my wife’s pants and yanked them to her knees as he laid on top of her. The next thing I saw was his. He’d figured that, owing as to how he’d been trying to comfort a girl who’d suddenly become his own personal genie, he’d had a right to ignore her calls. Unfortunately, as Vivian often did, when she couldn’t get him to give her an answer on something, she answered for him. I really need to learn to put my foot down, Avery thought, abandoning his coffee and following her into the living room. Because I sure as hell don’t need this right now. The other thing he didn’t need was for Cypress to come. A twisting movement ripples through her body, working her hips deeper into the mattress, pushing her thighs further apart. Her arms to fall slowly from above her head with her elbows out and fingers running through her long, blonde hair. Eventually her hands snake toward her knees. She closes her eyes and opens her mind to the experience ahead. Then trailing those fingers up her thighs toward her pussy, Emily Elizabeth opens her eyes and pauses to confirm that Rick is still maintaining her.