The lusty lap dance presages pain for the Voyeur

Marilyn walked into the room clutching two crystal tumblers filled with whiskey and ice. Handing one over to Tony she reclined back on a black leather sofa and gestured to him to sit next to her. She crossed her legs, revealing a goodly expanse of soft, pink flesh as her skirt rose far above her stocking tops. It was a sexy sight thought Tony but he had to be alert, had to concentrate. When they made their move he would be ready for them. He took another large swig of his drink and tried to relax.

Marilyn stood and stepped over to Tony, suggesting that he might want to make himself more comfortable. Before she got too close he slipped the gun from his jacket pocket and lay it on the floor behind the sofa, within easy reach should he need its comforting protection. Straddling him Marilyn began to unbutton his shirt and ran her fingers across his chest before moving in and kissing his neck, her soft and silken hair caressing his face and adding to the sexuality of the moment. He reciprocated, kissing her hard and with abandon, whilst internally he was steeled for action.

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Tony felt his manhood stir as the girl gyrated in his lap, her hand reaching behind her and to his crotch to give him any further encouragement that was needed but he was stiff and ready for anything carnal. Then Tony felt a distinct light headedness and he reproached himself for drinking too much too quickly. A wave of nausea passed over him and he felt his head swaying from side to side.

At this moment a scantily clad Melissa and the smug, self satisfied mystery man walked into the room. Tony reached for the gun and pushed Marilyn off him. He stood, unsteadily, and pointed the pistol directly at his adversary but the mystery man just laughed and continued to approach him, his eyes filled with malevolent threat. Tony was losing consciousness and had no option but to take his chance now and so he pulled the heavy trigger and waiting for the explosion that would take a life. But none came.

Tony looked at the pistol, incredulous. And then he snapped open the revolving chamber and saw that the gun was not loaded. Marilyn must have been wise to him. She had set out to kill him and now it looked as though she would get her chance.

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