As I thought more about how I was going to bend her over and fuck her tight teen cunt like a little bitch in heat my cock began to stiffen again and R...ene let out a moan of happiness as she continued to suck me. I let her suck me to full hardness again then I told her to get up and take off her thong. She quickly complied although I thought I saw a little fear in her eyes as the reality of what was going to happen sunk into her mind. I knew she had already been fucked a few times, according to. "Come out here, bitch," said a male voice. "Your turn to dance for us."I reached in my pants and pulled out the single-shot weapon taped behind my balls, pressed it against the lock and pushed the button. The lock blew to very small pieces, and I stepped out behind the debris and cold-cocked one big jerk and then stabbed the other in the throat with my rigid fingers. He fell back against the open cell door going, "Ach, ach" and slid down, turning blue very quickly.I took his Tec 9 and handed it. ”“Oh, come on! Bond is a VICTIM?”I nodded, “He is. The movies miss that, but the books paint a different, starker picture. He’s the ‘blunt instrument’ that MI6 can use, knowing that Bond simply doesn’t care if he dies, BUT he is also determined to live.”“That makes no sense!”“PTSD will do that to you,” I said.“That’s pretty warped.”“What? The backstory? Or my understanding it?”“You sound like you’re excusing his behavior.”I shook my head, “No, I’m explaining it. An excuse is only necessary if. With this in mind, a silent pledge to stay strong and refuse any advances, I opened the door.He walked in. Jeans hugging his tight ass, shirt showing off his magnificent chest muscles, just as I remembered him. With the cocky attitude I recalled too well he waved some USB stick at me, looked at me and spat out, "On your knees bitch!"I laughed in his face, so sure he was trying to play an old game and hoping I would go along with it. As much as I desired to get on my knees just to humour him, I.