(Female Hitman) Shoot Sarah Ffolkes
From Create Your Own Story
'What the FUCK?'
Ben nearly screams it as his daughter's blood splatters over him. He reaches down to grab the gun in his pants pocket, only to realize he isn't wearing pants. Perfect.
'All right, did Argus send you? Look, I can pay you anything. Just let me go.' Ben starts to go into hysterics. But you aren't interested in taking bribes. Argus paid for a job, and Argus pays better than any bribe could give. Still, your eyes glance down to his cock; you hadn't truly taken in the size of it earlier, but you wonder whether you should. Eight inches; there are few men you know who have dicks that big. Perhaps you could get something out of this deal.
