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Contract Hit Man7
Date: 11/1/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: mitchawa, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
another block, stepped into an alley and dialed her number. A man answered the phone. “Is the residence of Joseph Smith?” I asked. “No you shit head, learn how to dial your damn phone.” He hung up. I walked several blocks, hailed a cab, and directed the cabbie to my hotel room. * * * He was sitting in a black van, one block from the Starbucks, with a small pair of binoculars he scanned the entrance to the coffee shop. At exactly 10:00, a female dressed slovenly, with a big hat and sunglasses arrived at Starbucks. I drove the car slowly toward the entrance. Gloria saw the black van pulling to the front of the establishment. She quickly crossed the sidewalk, between two parked cars, and opened the door of the van. Slipping into the seat, she closed the door bending over. When she rose, she had a gun in her hand except it wasn’t Gloria, it was a man. I jammed the accelerator to the floor causing the man to fall back in his seat surprised. I stomped on the brake and the man flew forward into the windshield. He dropped the gun and groaned , “Oooooo!” I gave him a karate chop to the side of the neck knocking him to the door and the floor. I drew his pistol and drove off driving the speed limit until he got to the freeway. The man continued to groan while trying to get up. I checked to see if they were being followed. They weren’t. He drove to an off ramp, stopped the van, opened the door, and shoved the man out of the car. At the intersection, he turned left, and left again back ...