She had a thousand dollars in her purse and the meet was in one of the nastier neighborhoods of South Central. The rain had stopped several hours ago but fog and mist were still heavy in the warm night air. Decrepit neon signs and shabby Christmas decorations reflected reds greens and yellows off the wet pavement in a kaleidoscope of color. A few streetlights that hadn't been shot out cast an eerie glow in the mist. Barbara parked her car and decided to walk several blocks to where her snitch would be waiting. An eerie silence hung in the air as the click of high heels echoed off dark buildings. Far away police Massage Porn sirens wailed and the occasional crack of gunfire could be herd. Barbara was on edge and alert to the slightest sound as she walked along the dark street. At first glance you might mistake Barbara for one of the many hookers that worked the neighborhood. A tight, bone colored skirt came barely half way down her shapely thighs and with heels she stood well over six feet tall. A closer look at the expensive suit and the way she wore her hair up in a tight bun told you otherwise. She had a black leather shoulder purse held close to her waist and walked with a strong purposeful stride. Carlos caught a brief glimpse of Barbara's face as she walked past the doorway he was hiding behind. He felt a stir in his groin and had a flash of fantasy about what she would be like in bed. From the way she did her hair to the full mounds of her breasts under the tight jacket to her long slender legs she was indeed a woman with class. A real lady's man, Carlos wore his shirt open and his jeans tight. He wanted to make sure women could see his well developed tanned chest and the generous bulge in his crotch. With his rings and gold chains he knew Barbara would fall for him if she had the chance. Too bad he had to kill her. Talking to cops usually results in a short career for gang members and the man Barbara planned to meet was now face down in a dumpster. In spite of his reluctance Carlos was ordered to finish the job and he trembled at the thought. He had never killed a woman before, let alone a female cop but he knew if he failed he would be as dead as the informant. His nose burned with the fix he took for courage but it made him feel good and now he knew he could do anything. Sneaker clad feet padded silently as Carlos closed in behind the walking woman. He felt himself getting hard as his eyes moved up and down her figure pausing to admire the way she moved her hips and those long beautiful legs. He thought about what it was going to be like to watch her beautiful voluptuous body writhing on the ground in pain, big blue eyes looking up at him begging for mercy. Should he shoot her in the head to finish her or put a round in each of those big breasts? With trembling hands he took careful aim for the middle of her back and slowly squeezed the trigger. CLICK! Carlos forgot to feed a round in the chamber and that was a fatal mistake. The sound of a hammer falling hit Barbara like a bolt Japanese Porn of lightning. She spun around in a fighting stance and had her gun on target before Carlos could blink. Her shot was low and Carlos slumped to the pavement with a .45 slug in the middle of his stomach. Passed out from the pain he lay on his back with his gun inches from his right hand. Walking over to the fallen man Barbara couldn't help admiring his physique. Tall and handsome she scanned his rock hard body from flat rippling stomach to bulging shoulders and big muscular arms. As she watched his eyes opened and he started to move. She planted one of her high heel shoes in the middle of his chest to hold him down. Sausage rolls, Pasty's and Pies filled the tray. Niky started sucking my cock by now after she took her t-shirt off. 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