I wassitting at a surface of a boulder. That afternoon, the cold air piercedmy coat and froze all my bones. The breeze wafted my Ushanka and longstran...ds of hair drifted around my face. From a distant, I saw a shortman with rifle in his hand walking toward me. A dead sheep on hisshoulder. His other hand dragged a corpse.He had killed our target. The assassination plot was successful."Samantha," I heard Igor called me. His Russian accent was intimidatingand icy.I stood up to embrace him, calling. Mark stood and with a little trouble clearing that buldge in his shorts, dropped his shorts too the deck. Well there above me stood my son with a cock as hard as could be, just as thick and as big, if not bigger than his father’s I thought, and looking just plan hot as hell. Without trying to look but not able to stop myself, all I could do was comment that he had grown into a very good looking and well built man. Damn he was so hot looking and the site of his hard cock just sent chills. He knew I was interested in knowing and admitted he was humping her. And told me that if I had hots for Mrs Mathur, then he does not mind helping me out to screw her. I leaned back and told him, I needed a bigger favor from him. He looked me with a question mark on his face. I knew this was the moment, breathed hard and leaned forward. Softly, clearly and with a poker face told him “can you seduce my wife and lay her on bed”. At first it did not sink in, but within few microseconds, I could see. .."Rachel laughed nervously. "He moved recently. From UNSW to Macquarrie." Well, there's an explanation." Could you give us yours?" I asked."Of course." He glanced at a note pad. "Late last night there was an explosion outside your parents' home. Two cars – a Toyota and a Land Rover – had been dynamited. [Rachel gasped.] The front of your parents' place was scorched and the cars were totaled. The Perth PD and the ACT will be talking to your parents in a bit. Do you know which hotel they're in?".