Finished with the answers, I grabbed a few of my favorite toys, ran to the bathroom, got into my claw-foot tub and covered myself in piss. I pulled on... my tit clamps, imagining it was the doctor. A medium sized dildo in my ass substituting for his cock and I was seconds away from shooting.I scooped up my cum, mixed with the cold piss on my chest, and licked all of it off my hands, telling myself I was under orders. There was no new e-mail for a full three days, and I figured I had failed. It fitted in with the rest of the little café perfectly, with its tired maroon décor and outdated menu, but it was my favourite café in the town.The twenty-something server glanced up at me as my eyes stole a glimpse at her cleavage, poking out seductively from her maid's outfit. "Can I get you anything else?"Her twinkling blue eyes screamed seduction and butterflies danced for a moment in my stomach. I glanced around her empty shop: I wanted to make sure we were alone before I uttered those. 62 round. He put about 15 magazines full of 30 rounds into the pouches on his vest. He traded in his Sig for the new Berreta Storm 40. S&W. It was lighter and more compact than his previous sidearm. He would carry it on a leg drop holster, after he selected the pistol he grabbed nine magazines loaded with 14 rounds. Next he made his selection from a decent variety of sniper rifles. He chose a DARPA sniper rifle. The rifle was similar to the M40 carried by Marines and Army snipers. The rifle. ”She paused, giving some thought to what she would say next. “She’s still single, by the way. You should give her a call. I’m sure she’d be happy to hear from you. I’ve got her number if you want it.”Case considered that for a few seconds. He shook his head, smiling slightly. “Thanks anyway. That was a long time ago.”The smile is back. Right response, Case – at least for Captain Lisette!Anastasia watched the young woman as she left the office. When she turned back, Case was seated at his desk.