"Don't try to pressure me, you bastard. I'll be there next Monday as I said--and you'd better have them for me or else! I will be there precisely at 3...:00 p.m." He had teased her the first time, and it was her turn to do the same to him.Ruth flung the receiver back dramatically onto the cradle of the phone and sank back into her pillows with her eyes closed. She would hold out on him just as he had held out on her last Monday by making her hot as hell before he fucked her. Well, she thought. We exchanged a sloppy kiss where she fed me Sarah's cum. It was the hottest kiss I had ever experienced. I pushed Rayya down, pinning her onto the bed. She wrapped her legs around me without me having to ask her. "NOOOO!" Sarah yelled, pushing me off of my sister. Sarah was much smaller than I was but she caught me off guard. She pushed me off the bed and I was lucky I didn't hit my head on the wall. I looked up to see Sarah covering Rayya with a bedsheet."You can't fuck her, George," Sarah. He ranted about incompetence, about stealing his glory, about betrayal.Goran stood in the shadows listening to the ranting of the madman and wondering how the commanders, men who face danger and death, could tolerate it. He did understand, though. Money. Santini was the man with the money and, therefore, the power. Ultimately, the ending became very simple. Take away the source of the money and take away any reason to resist. He stepped out from the shadows into the view of Santini as he. ‘Nervous? Oh, not really. I had lifted that much in training, so I knew the American record was within my grasp.’ ‘You did look very confident up there,’ Dan said. ‘I compete also, so I know that confidence is a big factor.’ She gave his muscular, five-foot-ten frame the once over. ‘Are you lifting today?’ ‘No, tomorrow. I’m in the ninety-fours.’ He was referring to the 94kg weight class that was scheduled to compete on the final day of competition. She nodded. ‘Well, good luck.’ She then.