Her first orgasm came almost immediately.“Sammy you cum beautifully,” Mike assured her, “You really like this don’t you?”“No!” Sammy lie...d.Mike kissed her ear, “This is real raw sex, no nonsense about love, just you getting what you need, Ok?”“No, its horrible, oh god I’m cunming again,” Sammy protested.She saw herself in the mirror, sandwiched between the big black janitor and the slim white businessman.Her feet were barely touching the floor anyway so she wrapped her legs around Mike. As the time for the banquet approached more people were arriving. The larger the crowd, the easier it would be for their plan to succeed. They needed to look busy until it was time to act. If security was alerted too soon it would be easy to sweep them up.Getting into the Master's Lifestyle Expo had been easy. They had created a phony company that sold slave devices and then asked to be a vendor at the show. They had found a place in San Francisco that would rent similar items that the company. As I caress them, I also roll your nipples between my fingers and thumbs. You can feel me getting hard, it pressing against your butt as I rub against you. You begin to breath deeper and try to reach for my growing hardness…But I say No!, spin you around, and rip open the clasp on your black slacks….yanking them down with your panties to the floor. I put my hands on your shoulders, force you down to your knees, and tell you to take out my penis. You do as I say as I wrap your hair around my. Ángel, as he became known, was immediately started in training to be an assassin. He showed a natural flair, and at thirteen, made his first hit. His Uncle, to give him motivation, found the men who killed his parents and prepared his nephew for the job.Ángel, because of his young age, could move around freely. The small gang he was looking for frequented a tired, not too clean restaurant in Juárez. Angel got a job for pennies a day as a dishwasher, and he watched for several weeks as the men.