"Uncle Andy turned to Paul. "Can you kill him? That'd solve our problem for now." I'm not killing anyone. Now, let's go I'll drop you off at the hotel... I wanna get away from this business."In the car, "We better not go to the Palmyra," Uncle Andy said. "I'm afraid they might figure that's where I'm heading and have it watched, like they might've done with the bank." How could they know about the bank, you used a fake name?" I don't know, maybe they found out I had that box there, or maybe. The offer and refusal had become something of a game with them, ever since Mario, in one of their few moments together not devoted to lust, had told John that the reason he didn't clean up right afterwards was so that he could head to a john out in the park with his asshole clamped tight on the cumload. Once there, he would go into one of the doorless stalls, drop his pants and open his shirt, and then squat over the toilet and slowly let John's cum, mingled with Mario's sweat and assjuices,. More

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