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  • The tape dispenser he saw a moment ago was no longer there. With Sister shaky hand and heavy breath, he reached around and tried to retrieved the pistol from the back of his waistband. He was going to fire a few shots so his stupid henchmen would come back and rescue him. Before he Teen could reach for it, the ceiling light went out again. Chapter 6 - One Down Tamers lowered himself down to a squat and next to the dead body and picked up the bloody tape dispenser, careful not to get any blood on his fingers. There were bits of flesh on its teeth. He wiped it thoroughly clean with a thick paper towel. The knife and the gun received the same treatment. Carrying around an item laced with bodily flood simply wasn't his style. He wasn't planning on using the gun either. Firing a gun, although in a heavy rain, someone might still hear it. He didn't want to have to answer any phone call from a disturbed guest regarding noise complaint. The gun fucks he took from the dead man was a Type 54 automatic pistol, a cheap Chinese copy of the famous Russian TT-30 pistol. He was familiar with the pistol, having seen it dozen of times before. He wasn't afraid or despise firearms. But in a country with a strict gun law such as his, the only people who had access to firearms are either cops and soldiers, or otherwise criminals. step Despite his lack of training, Tamers knew how to handle it. The slide was rusty and the grip was duct taped. He expected no better. These were low life criminals, they wouldn't be able to afford anything better, even if their lives depended upon it. Tamers pulled the slide sucks half way back checking to see if there's a round in the chamber. There was none. He unloaded the gun of its magazine, seeing that there were only six rounds as suppose to a fully loaded eight. "at least, you know how to treat a magazine spring" he said to the blood covered body on the floor. He nodded his approval. Tamers stood up and looked around the corner seeing that the two thugs at the toilet still hadn't got out of there yet. "Check each cubicle thoroughly, boys. “I’m glad.” Nina screamed in pain sucks & ecstasy as her shithole was stretched & gaped by the rubber phallus . After and Nina reached orgasmic bliss from the anal plunder , Cindy sat on her moms' face & she also had an orgasm before she decided to piss all over Nina's face & hair . Before the scene faded to black , Nina who was still covered in her femdoms/daughter's urine was shown mopping up the floor , like the good little submissive she had become. Mary stripped off her clothes and knelt at his feet. That made me stroke faster. Sister Trevor jumped in at once and put his head in my ass as he started licking my hole clean. “What did Phillip Morris want with the Marlboro Man?” Lucy said with a laugh. I'm going to massage you. The usual route?” Carol asked. Her mouth popped off my nipple. Teen You pick the night. Ain’t nothing he could do if he ain’t here. “Damn, my counterpart sure is clumsy huh?” the voice giggled. Again and again I inserted my tongue deep into her love canal. To that point, our conversation didn’t vary from those we’d had many times in the past, but then it took a turn. I ignored it, putting my all into sucking as hard as possible. Even as he gave me that ‘can’t let you do that’ grimace, the smiled remained on his face, as fucks if it were permanently stuck there. Gina said. I trembled, step my heart pounding in my chest.