“I think I need a coffee,” Sara stated. “It’s been a truly weird morning!”“Could I get a coffee please,” Miss Niemand asked. “And can ...I use a telephone as I couldn’t bring my mobile, I need to get transport back to town.”“Actually, Maria, if you and Alison aren’t in a hurry. I can run you back a bit later!” Jon said surprising the bodyguards with his knowledge of who they were.“How do you know our names?” Alison asked.“Well, that’s the reason I have employed your company!” Jon said as he was. I’d never had such a feeling of accomplishment. I loved being able to do that for her.”Lora tilted her hips to change the angle. “It was so good! I’d loved Jack all my life and now we were doing this wonderful thing! I didn’t want to stop, but I was getting tired.”I slowed my pace and stopped. Marja moved back to her place next to the bed.“We stopped for a while and lay on our sides,” I said. “I stayed inside her. We talked and touched each other. I figured out how to get my hand between us and. Aur ye bhi kaha main pyar se use ‘Maa’ bulata hu. Aur Mumbai mein rehne ki waja se weekend pe use milne aya karunga. Uske pati ko jyada kuch interest nahi tha usne ha keh di. Ab main Dimple ke ghar jab man marzi jane laga. Weekend pe uske ghar mein guest room mein rehta.Aur raat mein uske pati ke so jane ke baad woh mere sath ake hum ‘Maa-Bete’ ka sex session chalta. Dimple to mujhe beta hi bulati apne pati ke samne bhi aur akh marti. Main uske pati ki nazar chura ke use chhedta aur uske stan. Both men bled profusely, but neither one was going to survive their wound. I could see the bright red arterial blood pouring out from their bodies in spurts, and I knew what that meant.I was not worried about being shot by either man at this point because the derringer was a single-shot weapon, and the other man had dropped his gun as he finally got it extracted from the holster. Oh, well, cheating at poker was an unforgivable offense, so they both deserved what they got for their chicanery.As.