With both hand he asian lifted the man back into the car, got inside, then closed the door. It was surprisingly warm in the van. Using the cum flashlight on his phone, he the studied the interior. The car keys were left hanging below steering wheel. The car seats were years old, if not a decade. The back of the van had a dirty old mattress. Used condoms littered the floor. He understood its significance right away. These guys weren't just simple robbers, they also kidnapped women or probably even children as party well. The glove box had nothing inside except for a pair of sunglasses, a few chewing gums, and some pornographic magazines. Tamers wouldn't touch it with a ten foot pole. He turned his attention back to the driver. He was a short, stocky man with a mean face, albeit dead. His eyes were still open, unblinking. Tamers searched the dead man's pockets. It was the same as the dead leader he left inside, except this guy has a golden flask in one of his inside jacket pocket. It was half full. Tamers unscrewed the cap and took a sniff. "Cheap. Is it not enough of an occasion for 62 Dalmore? " Tamers said to the dead guy and put the flask back into his pocket, out of politeness. The gun the driver had was the same model as the one he retrieved earlier, except this one was newer and in silver color. It looked doggystyle brand new and felt lighter. Tamers wasn't surprised to find the magazine empty and no round in the chamber. Of course, the gun was for show. His job was to drive. But it wouldn't hurt to have something just to wave around. Before Tamers left the van, he took a moment to have one last look at the man he had murdered without words or conscience. In the dimmed light, he sat quietly and reflected. Up until public 5 minutes ago he'd never killed a man ever in his life, now the driver was already his second victim. He felt that It all happened way too fast and too easy. In a mere period of less of 10 minutes he had officially now become a man who has taken other men's life. What surprised him even more is that he didn't feel any panic, his heart doesn't fast nor did he have any regret, let alone mercy. In other words, he felt nothing. And he wondered if other cold blooded murderers throughout history felt the same way when they crossed this milestone. Chapter 10 - Against Her Will They threw her on the bed and closed the door. They were ugly, made uglier still by their dirty wet clothes. One was skinny, another was fat. They both smelled as bad as they look. She found Josh way in the back, moving some old stuff out of the way, to where he wanted some saws going. John followed behind the limo and parked his truck into the garage. Before Erin could land a blow, Jeffrey had her arm and was pulling her away. Sandy groaned with lust, her own sweet cunt being fucked by the duo dildo every time she hammered her stepdaughter’s anus! I lowered myself on to it and switched it on. Nikki is now about 5’4” with shoulder length brown hair, c-cup boobs, a nice trim figure and a really shapely ass. The hostess tells them that the restaurant is not accepting any newer customers. I insisted, “Go get ready. As much public as I loathed Isidora, incest was always exciting to watch. Stroking, licking, stroking, licking, stroking, i could feel party a rip-roaring orgasm mounting and I wanted to hold off. The shouting began as I headed to my bed but shortly Ella went to her room and the house quieted down except every few minutes, I could hear mother shout a word or two. After about an hour all went quite in mom's room and the girls went to bed. Synthia gasped in shock, feeling her exposed flesh shiver as Xavier stepped back for a moment to look her up and down. My pussy. cum I mentioned it was nice with her top off and she commenced removing it and pulling my face into her boobs. I had to remind myself to breathe. Glenn then looked at me with lust in his eyes and said "I don't wanna have sex with you, I just need to Suck these big beautiful breasts of yours. With her tiny world view, she had expected us to enter a whole new ecosystem after asian driving just a few miles. “Because ah haven’t fucked a girl’s feet before, and ye’ll let me do it.” Angus shrugged. I grasped the handle bars as the great hairy beast stood upright, lifting us twenty feet in the air. “Now you have to fuck her asshole,” I moaned, pressing his cock past her pussy. She returned with another doggystyle three quarter filled bottle of wine she'd retrieved from the fridge.