"Did you see that?" Chuck hissed."Saw him," Sam answered."Next time he pops his head out shoot it off," Chuck said. They both drew their guns and Chuc...k opened the window. The slight sound of the window opening caused the thug to pop his head out and look. Two holes burned through him, one between the eyes and the other through his throat. Without voicing a word, he slumped to the ground.They waited for a few more minutes, searching with their eyes for another thug. None was there. Quietly they. "Please, I haven't seen anything. I just wanna leave!" He pointed at the big gun on the table ... "You are going to the bathroom and make yourself pretty for me! If not, I'll hunt you down and shoot both you and your useless friend here!" I gasped. Then Mike begged, screaming. "Please! He's innocent, haven't done anything wrong! Aaaooow! Please, man?!? Please! Aaaoow!!!" I went to the bathroom, a bit ashamed, cause the crazy situation kind of turned med on :o Hearing Mike begging for mercy in. I hope that is okay with you." Darling Mary, I am willing to try to fuck you in any position that suits you. Just tell me what you want, and I will give it a try."That was when she instructed me in what I later found out was called the doggie position. She assumed the position with her butt in the air and her head and shoulders on the mattress. When I got behind her, her last comment was, "Honey, be sure you poke me in the proper hole!" She laughed at that, but I saw when I got fully ready to. Gray was seated in a chair looking up at the man as Smith turned the corner.As he relaxed during a flight that he'd booked under the name Smith, The Spook Formerly Known As Clarence Fishman closed his eyes and considered his immediate future. First, he'd try to ignore the temptations before him: the blonde stewardess, the mother and daughter sitting and reading across the aisle, the tanned model who passed his seat on the way to the restroom -- all stirred his cock and had him thinking about.