On October 5th, 1995 a man by the name of James Bruce machine gunner was put under stop under the boot of invasion of privacy, trespassing, and colza. However, when they went to find him for his trial, his cell was empty-bellied. To this day his soubriquet was"ghost"for his escape out of a maximum security holding cell.
On Dec 24th, 1996 a fair sex was brutally strangled and killed in her Oregon menage. Reports showed that this was the woman raped a yr earlier by King James cannoneer. No witnesses were found and the case became cold when no to a greater extent grounds was found.
On September 1st, 2001 a man reported that he had recognized James I Gunner in Las Vega. The lead went nowhere.
This is not a happy story

James sat down on the bed. Before him laid out was his kit. He had it all worked out, the station, the how, the when. All he needed was the who. He opened his suitcase on the bed with him. interior were all character of uniforms : Janitor, plumber, receptionist, etc. He looked over at his program. It would work.
A gorgeous brunet by the name of Rachel gate walked out of the airport to the heat of Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. A heat waving was currently beating down upon the altogether body politic of Nevada, but still she was determined to have a good time on her but workweek off in her busybodied work schedule. She quickly called a cab. She did not seem to discover the man who was slowly approaching her from bottom. As the cab pulled up the man quickened his tempo. The number one wood got out to get her udder. The man now came up right behind her.
"Let me help you with that."
The woman turned around to see an airdrome security department guard calmly smiling at her.
"Why thank you."She said, returning the smile.
The guard grabbed two of her bags and set them in the trunk. He then opened the doorway for Mrs. Gates as she stepped in. As the cab pulled away, the guard hailed another cab.
"Follow that car"
"What are you a stocker ?"
A hundred dollar bill fell in his lap.
"Don't ask. Don't tell."

James River quickly took off his Guard uniform and put in his ear piece. He then took out his Janitor's uniform and suited up.
Mrs Gates stepped out of the cab to the steps of Sidney Caesar castle. She walked up to the receptionist desk just as James arrived. James quickly entered an elevator and waited. He listened very closely to the way phone number Mrs Bill Gates would be staying at. Suddenly He clicked a number and began to wax just as Mrs. Bill Gates entered an lift. Epistle of James reached her level and walked to the door. He slid his write in code hacking key into the slot. A green light appeared on the grip. He stepped in just as Rachel stepped off her elevator. St. James moved quickly, placing micro camera all over the room, on the walls, on the vase, on the bed, everywhere. Rachel slipped her card in just as James entered the bathroom. As she entered, James worked quickly to distract the grate on the cascade level. Hearing a noise seminal fluid from the john, Rachel went towards the doorway. James had just put on his fake sideburn when she entered the room.
"Excuse me, what are you doing ?"
King James maintained his aplomb."OH, sorry ma'am. Just fixing a rusty pipe. Won't take five moment"
Rachel stared at him, eyeing him.
"Have I seen you before ?"She said a concerned look on her face.
Jesse James smiled."I get that a lot"
She stared for a few more instant before saying"well, just hurry."

Five minutes later he had installed a camera in the waste pipe, in the rain shower promontory, micro cameras in all the corners of the elbow room, and an sound recording clip behind the toilet. He then let himself out and walked to the lift. Now came percentage two of the plan, just sit back and let the great unwashed do what masses do in Vegas.


He sat in his way again, watching Rachel on the computer monitor as she settled into her hotel way. The set was perfect, with cameras allowing him to see the whole room. As he watched her, his mind drifted to the first char he pulled this scam on. Oh, Scarlett. Why did you induce to be difficult ? His creative thinker came back to Earth as Rachel had begun to divest. He smiled, hitting the phonograph recording release on him computer. He watched as Rachel unbuttoned her velvet shirt, revealing her big breast. James smiled. He had chosen the right young lady. He switched tv camera to get a unspoilt view of her front as she unhooked her bra. She let her bra drop-off to the trading floor and began to zip down her skirt. James River began to experience pressure make up in his gasp. Man, those white meat were the like cantaloupe. And what was better was they seemed to defy gravity. She had just removed her panty when James realized she wasn't interested in taking a shower.
She reached into one of her suitcases, taking out a tab vile and a vibrator. James IV now was rum. What were those ? He asked himself. She took one and swallowed it. She sat on the bed waiting for the tab to involve upshot, all the while slowly rubbing herself. A minute had passed when she suddenly grabbed her bag again, this time pulling out some forget me drug. James II watched as she tied her leg and left hand to the bed. She then took the vibrator and slowly shoved it inside her. Once in she took the remote control, and after slipping her hand into a premade noose and tightening it, she pressed a clitoris. James IV watched her as she dropped the remote, taken suddenly by the pleasant sensation. His trouser suddenly began to tent as he watched her wiggle. Only ten seconds in she started to climax, her face full of pleasure. However she didn't check there. She began to culminate again and again, all the patch James River watching in disbelief. This one was going to be a lot easier than expected.

dark fell. She had left her room over an 60 minutes ago. James both hated and loved this part of the design. He hated waiting, loved the sex. He started to catch himself from falling asleep. He turned on the television for backdrop noise. Another 60 minutes. Then another. And another. James turned the volume up on high and just let his eyes slowly… BAM ! The interference caused James IV to fall out of his chair. He quickly jumped indorse up and hit the record book button. He sat back down and watched the show
Rachel only had a few drinks. fountainhead, that's what the guy she brought kept saying. Anyone could clearly see she was hammered as tinker's dam. She pulled him into the room and before the doorway was even closed they were both naked and kissing. The guy was monolithic, probably a grueling weight lifter. However his arms weren't the only big sinew he had. He quickly pushed her onto the bed face first. He held Rachel's back as she attempted to turn over. He guided his putz to her incision, but before he entered her he stopped.
"How hammered are you ?"he asked, trying to see her face.
"What do you stand for ?"She replied, he face red from all the drinks.
"volition you remember this tomorrow ?"He replied, getting straight to the point.
"Does it look like I care or do I look like I want to screw ?"she said, raising her ass.
Smiling, he reaimed his cock to her ass, slowly pushing just the head in. Rachel had never done anal before. Yet again she was probably too hammered to like. Besides, he seemed to be going slow enough. How improper she was. The second the read/write head of his cock entered her, he slammed his full shaft into her. Rachel began to scream very loudly. He stopped and cupped her mouth.
"Is there anything to close you up ?"
She nodded, crying now.
"Where ?"
She pointed at her suitcase beside the bed. He reached down and, while still balls rich inside her, opened it up. He smiled when he saw the suitcase.
"You fucking fornicatress. Ball gags, vibrators, oh and what's this ?"he pulled out the rope.
He smiled and started to pull in varies things out. First he tied her wrists to the bed post. Then he stuck a formal gag in her oral cavity. However he frowned when he saw the cord.
"How do you tie this ?"He said, taking the gag out. rallying cry, she simply shook her heading. He thrust the gag back in and started hammering her from behind. She cried into the gag in painfulness. He stopped and pulled the gag back out.
"How ?"he said again
This time she spoke."You have to put a lock through the two holes."She said through sobbed
He smiled and reached back into the bag. He found the curl and quickly put it on the gag. He then snapped it shut. He turned his attention back to the bag. He pulled out the bottle of pills. He read the verbal description and laughed.
"Increases predisposition by a hundred fold. What is this ? You really are a slut."
He continued to read. At the very end he smiled."Can be taken orally or inserted directly into affected role's rectum. Thanks doc."He brutally pulled out, causing a loud pop. He opened the abridgment and took a pill out. He smiled as he brutally shoved it up her ass, causing Rachel to scream into her gag. He then waited the second for the music to take storage area. Rachel could all cook find the increase in predisposition, the coldness of the air, and the creases of the textile. But aught even came close to the burning pain of her ass. She thought she was going to kick the bucket out. Hearing her addition in moaning, he quickly shoved his dick into her once again. This time he did not slow down. Like a bull he rammed her over and over again. Tears were now flowing down her face. Eventually she just passed out from the pain. He continued to savagely lie with her until he came, almost thirty minutes later. As he pulled out he cum squirted onto the bed sheet, slowly coming out of her destroyed ass. It started to close up again.
"Oh no we don't"He said with a smile. Pulling out the largest dildo in the ingathering, he quickly shoved it back into her ass. Rachel's body naturally started to force it out again. He watched this and stopped it.
"Now we can't let this happen, can we ?"he said, quickly dressing and walking out the door.
He returned ten minute later with a bag. Rachel was still unconscious as he sat following to her used consistence. He reached into the bag and took out the biggest and widest butt chaw he could regain in Vegas. He almost felt sorry for her ; the wad was full than an starter beauty and was at to the lowest degree five times the diameter of his dick. Without a import's disinclination he shoved it in. He watched as her muscles squeezed around it, adjusting itself to conciliate it. She stirred in her nap.
"My natural endowment to you"he said, almost laughing as he left the room.
James couldn't believe what he just saw. He watched him leave the elbow room and close the doorway before hitting the disc clit. The tape stopped. He sat back and stared at the screen. He smiled to himself.
"Mrs. Gates, you are going to take in one Inferno of a Wake Island up. ”