“Tango Down!” was heard on the comms with the ringing in my ears.We looked around and searched the place and triple checked our gear.We searched ...the dead and took their pics for ones who sent us tonight.We’re just cogs in this deadly game and they tell us when to fight.The lingering sharp cordite smoke still hovered in the room.Fading reminders of our presence there of quick and fatal doom.We did our job, we did the gig but now we’ll leave this place.We packed our shit and moved right out. Her thoughtbecame even more positive when he answered her firstquestion with a simple “Yarr.” Copying the southernburr. She had asked him if there was a phone she coulduse.“Look, I am stuck in a cattle grid up by the road and Ineed to call a tow truck to pull my car out.”“Yarr.” A little drool slipped from the side of hismouth and joined the stains on his coveralls.Alanna was saved from further frustrations by theclatter of hooves in the stable behind her and. I expected some resistance from her then but she didn’t, and so her panties slowly started slipping down and were pooled around her ankle too. She stepped out of them, and I could now feel her trimmed hair, piercing my cock at places hurting a little but feeling so real. Exploring her body, I realized that she had shaved armpits. I didn’t want to break our magical silence so I indicated to her that I wanted a razor. She pointed to one on a shelf and looked questioningly at me. I indicated to. Watching him strip as Natasha had ordered him too.Robert stood in the doorway naked his cock beginning to swell. Natasha slapped his ass and shouted, “Until I give you permission you had better not touch that fucking cock!” She then grabbed Emily by the arm, Robert by the cock, and pulled them both into the center of the room. She closed the door, locked it, then turned around, and commanded, “Kiss Emily hello Robert!”Robert pulled Emily close, kissed her, and felt her go weak in the knees, and.