" "I've no doubt that he'd do anything you asked of him," Leonardbegan. "I've asked around. No one has even suggested that you'd do that,or order it... done. But, I do know that Tyrone can be violent and has killedbefore." I nodded again. Tyrone had, in fact, killed many times while hewas in Special forces. And at my direction, he'd beat the shit out of morethan a couple of my boys who weren't dealing according to company policy.It wasn't pretty, but there it was. I had an i*****l, but. As her body stilled I withdrew my fingers from her anus and grasped her hips gently, pulling her back onto my straining cock.'Oh my God, Luke, you're still there... ' Her voice faded and she began to whimper softly, moving her hips slowly so that the walls of her pussy milked me. I lifted her off me and turned her round, laying her on the towels that were now rumpled and twisted beneath us. I raised myself over her and gazed down at her body. The muscles in her belly were still fluttering as. He was sat on the bed in a pair of boxers and a T-shirt.I was a bit surprised but he held out a bottle of beer for me and said hewas worried that he'd stretch Claire's clothes if he tried to get intoanything. I took the beer and leant against the wall, not really feelingthat comfortable being dressed when Jason wasn't. I took a sip from thebottle and Jason smiled at me and just said, "You look really hot in thatdress." I smiled back at him and I began to relax and sort of enjoyed the feelingof. Soon one of the men went to the farmhouse to inform the pilots there of what they were hearing. Commander Burton immediately ordered them to light the smudge pots on the landing strip, and the pilots tumbled out of their relaxation to hear for themselves. The motor sounds still circled the field, but now it became clear that the machine was having engine problems, or most likely running out of petrol. They could almost see the pilot banking left and right sloshing the remaining petrol in to his.