A number of important things happened over the next week.The Hamiltons found it easy to hire a contract killer to target MacGhee - anyone with a few t...housand pounds could do that nowadays. All that they had to do now was locate the journalist as his whereabouts were presently unknown. Once they managed that, the killer wouldn't waste any time as there was a fat bonus in it for him if the hit was carried out quickly.Mark's return to Glasgow with Felicity was quickly reported back to Duncan and. ‘Tell me more about this boss of yours?’ she murmured, demurely. ‘Arnie?’ Bull muttered, blinking, caught a little off balance by the surprise switch in subject matter. ‘Arnie’s one of the most powerful and rich men in the Southeast. He controls most of the traffic in hard drugs in London, not to mention a half dozen other lucrative rackets. He’s got this huge mansion over at Borehamwood. Believe me, babe, he ain’t a man to mess with!’ he added, darkly. ‘Tell me more about this new girl of. My wife set them up with an apartment even helped by demonstrating it fucking the two owners all afternoon. She came home late that afternoon rubbing her well-fucked pussy smiling saying dinner is ready marching straight through to the bedroom dropping her clothes as she went. She said as she lay out on the bed spreading her legs saying get it while it's hot and I'll tell you all about my afternoon. I ran my finger through my supper smiling as she started her story. She said when they called. I gently licked his cock with the tip of my tongue. I loved holding it and rubbing my cheek against it as my fingers gently rubbed his balls. He stepped back, removed his pants, and pulled off his shirt and tie. Now, with the both of us completely naked, I could do what I loved doing most, pleasing him. He sat on the couch as I knelt between his legs. I placed my hands firmly on his hips as I sucked his cock. He was watching me, his almond-shaped eyes fixated on my every move. To me, his body.