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sank swiftly into her sweet, wet pussy. The tightest pussy he’d ever encountered in his life. If he ever got his hands on Ashley again, he’d exact the sweetest revenge. He’d brand her. Brand her so she’d never forget what she’d lost out on by doing what she had to him.
    And then he’d let her go and never look back.
    “Oh yes! Oh beautiful!” Bev’s lusty shouts split the air. He held himself still until her moans died away.
    “Are you interested?” she finally puffed as she climbed off him. 11
    Jan Springer
    “No.” Although the farm was mortgaged to the hilt and it was only a matter of time before the bank foreclosed, there was still a chance they could make payments with this year’s crops, and if need be, they could sell off more of the Outlaw land. Selling, however, would be a last resort.
    “Oh and before I get to your other head…there’s the other incentive for you to accept the assignment.”
    The smug, confident tone of her voice made him pull his arms from the muck and stand. He would have told her where to take her assignment but stopped short when he turned and saw the thrust of her pert, naked breasts with the small pink nipples and the hot, sassy, shaven pussy he’d always enjoyed fucking during the Terrorist Wars. Had enjoyed until he’d met Ashley, a conscripted sex slave for one of the American generals stationed in Iraq.
    He’d be lying if the sight of a naked woman didn’t make him hot and horny. Any red-blooded American male would be turned on. Especially one who hadn’t had sex in several months.
    “If you think seeing you naked is the incentive, think again,” he lied.
    “S.K.U.L.L. knows where your missing brother is being held.”
    Holy Shit! Had he heard right?
    “If you bring us Blakely’s cure for the X-virus, S.K.U.L.L. will reveal Tyler’s exact whereabouts. Maybe even bring him home.”
    “We’ve already got a plan in motion that will see him released in a couple of months.”
    “We know all about you blackmailing the Barlows. That you have threatened to tell the government they don’t have the required number of husbands for Laurie.”
    “Where the hell did you hear that garbage?” Shit! How had she found out?
    “Don’t bother denying it, sweets. Sorry to tell you this, but you lost the blackmailing angle a few days ago when the Barlows secretly took on another man and legally reclaimed Laurie with another Claiming. They have no reason to keep your brother alive. He’s been turned back over to the terrorists who used to hold him. He’s not in the States anymore. He’s been moved back overseas. You know how much terrorists love to torture Americans these days. It’s only a matter of time before he’s used up or killed. If you tell me you’ll accept the assignment, we can keep him alive. If you bring us Blakely’s cure, S.K.U.L.L. will bring your brother home. If not…”
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    Pleasure Palace, Maine
    Two days later…

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    Colter’s Revenge
    Dr. Colter Outlaw tried hard to contain his anger as the armed guards at the gate motioned them through onto the property where the meeting with Cheri would take place.
    Gazing out the side window of the sleek white limousine S.K.U.L.L. had supplied him with, he could easily make out the newly erected three-story white marble hotel called Pleasure Palace. The lush property contained hundreds of acres of pine forests, rocky cliffs, gentle streams and beautiful meadows. Land once owned by the Outlaws. Now it belonged to the Barlow brothers who’d been quick to erect the bordello for the numerous sex-deprived men who craved to fulfill their sexual fantasies in a world where women were rare, most having been wiped out by the mutated versions of the Xvirus. It was bad enough that this had once been Outlaw land, but now that he actually had to come there and see what they’d done with it, he could literally feel the tension ripping through his shoulders, making the expensive monkey suit he wore fit too