JonDlundyn Parker adventure # 10 cont
December 7th 2006 17:54
It was a two-day holiday. The three men only emerged to eat and order in more beer and wine. The girls swapped between the two rooms at will and helped the men when out at the local diners. They did not go to fancy restaurants though they could easily enough afford it. They ate at worker’s stalls and little roadside cafes. Then no matter what time of the day or night when one of them would get a bit horny they would all troupe back to the hostel and see that their needs were met. At the end of the second day Frank took the General aside. “Ho Sin Lee is expected back at his home on the coast very soon. He has been up in the border country apparently and we expect he has been putting together another shipment from Burma. He should be home for a few days at least.”
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Pranee walked like a cat across the manicured lawns of the huge house. He had been dropped on the waterfront with Kamoi his assistant about half an hour ago. Kamoi had reached the veranda of the house and had signalled him to follow. They both carried Kalishnikov machine pistols. Both were dressed identically all in black and wore black balaclavas to cover the features of their face. They were a professional hit squad and had been hired by a boxing manager who had been chased out of the change rooms of the Lumphin Boxing Stadium. He had a score to settle. He did not like to be made to look like a scared rabbit. The five men who had carried out the attack had gone free but it took no time to work out whom they were employed by.
The water in the spa bath was warm and sudsy. It had a luxurious feel to it and Fong Sin Lee, the middle brother, was keen to emulate his older brother. He had been a bit of a loss to him in the last few jobs he had been given but at least looking after the house while his brother was away had its privileges. He lay back in the bath thinking about the last couple of months as he drew back on a cigarette clenched in a long gold holder. He had survived being blown up by that nosey Lundyn Parker character that he was supposed to kill. That was bad. He had managed to pirate the ship carrying the aircraft fuel and exchange its cargo and sell it. That was good. He had botched the second attempt to kill Parker, or at least his men had. That was bad. But now he was laying back in the luxury of a spa and his brother was not due for a few hours yet so he would enjoy while he could.
Two of his men stood by. The girls entered the room with nervous smiles on their faces. One was coal black with a lustrous sheen to her skin and the other was ivory white. Well chosen by the housekeeper. He would keep her out of this, as he did not have all the perversions of his brother. Well having his men standing guard did not count. He felt a stirring in his loins as the girls climbed into the spa flashing their pink pussies. They turned to face him and smiled lavisciously. He stood to show them his growing manhood, to let them get a better grip. As the ivory skinned beauty started to lean forward with her mouth wide open there was a shattering of glass. Bullets were flying around the room and by the light of the gun flashes he could see his two guards slumping to the floor. With three bounds the gunmen were at the side of the spa. Fong was armed with nothing but a cigarette holder. In the milliseconds before his brains were splattered over his would be concubines he tried to look as pleading and remorseful as he could. That look was all that Ho Sin Lee saw when he came home. The girls had lost their bowels in the bath but managed to escape massacre. The gunmen had not bothered with them. The housekeeper got them out of there and Ho Sin Lee was now on the run.
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Pranee walked like a cat across the manicured lawns of the huge house. He had been dropped on the waterfront with Kamoi his assistant about half an hour ago. Kamoi had reached the veranda of the house and had signalled him to follow. They both carried Kalishnikov machine pistols. Both were dressed identically all in black and wore black balaclavas to cover the features of their face. They were a professional hit squad and had been hired by a boxing manager who had been chased out of the change rooms of the Lumphin Boxing Stadium. He had a score to settle. He did not like to be made to look like a scared rabbit. The five men who had carried out the attack had gone free but it took no time to work out whom they were employed by.
The water in the spa bath was warm and sudsy. It had a luxurious feel to it and Fong Sin Lee, the middle brother, was keen to emulate his older brother. He had been a bit of a loss to him in the last few jobs he had been given but at least looking after the house while his brother was away had its privileges. He lay back in the bath thinking about the last couple of months as he drew back on a cigarette clenched in a long gold holder. He had survived being blown up by that nosey Lundyn Parker character that he was supposed to kill. That was bad. He had managed to pirate the ship carrying the aircraft fuel and exchange its cargo and sell it. That was good. He had botched the second attempt to kill Parker, or at least his men had. That was bad. But now he was laying back in the luxury of a spa and his brother was not due for a few hours yet so he would enjoy while he could.
Two of his men stood by. The girls entered the room with nervous smiles on their faces. One was coal black with a lustrous sheen to her skin and the other was ivory white. Well chosen by the housekeeper. He would keep her out of this, as he did not have all the perversions of his brother. Well having his men standing guard did not count. He felt a stirring in his loins as the girls climbed into the spa flashing their pink pussies. They turned to face him and smiled lavisciously. He stood to show them his growing manhood, to let them get a better grip. As the ivory skinned beauty started to lean forward with her mouth wide open there was a shattering of glass. Bullets were flying around the room and by the light of the gun flashes he could see his two guards slumping to the floor. With three bounds the gunmen were at the side of the spa. Fong was armed with nothing but a cigarette holder. In the milliseconds before his brains were splattered over his would be concubines he tried to look as pleading and remorseful as he could. That look was all that Ho Sin Lee saw when he came home. The girls had lost their bowels in the bath but managed to escape massacre. The gunmen had not bothered with them. The housekeeper got them out of there and Ho Sin Lee was now on the run.
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