I begin to roll the tape. The picture is a bit fuzzy at first then the picture clears. My wife is on all fours. The man behind her is on his knees giving it to her doggy style. He then pulls out. She turns around and starts to give him a hand job. He shoots cum all over her face. Then they are laughing and giggling. They start to kiss again passionately.
I hear them starting to talk.
"My husband doesn't suspect a thing.�
The man laughs. "Good" he replies, "then he won't notice the C-4 Charges that are planted underneath the living room sofa�.
My eyes go wide with shock.
"They are set to go off at 5pm.�
Is he serious? I look closer into the screen to see a jacket on the floor which reads NYPD BOMBSQUAD, maybe this guy isn't joking!
"Are you sure he will be home and inside the house when the charges go off?"
"Positive", my wife says, "we�ll both be long gone by then.", she says as she presses her head against his muscular chest. "How many did you plant?" she asks.
"Six charges" he replies, "that's enough to take out this entire house, including him." They both laugh .
"We'll be at the Bilmore by then." "I love you Charles.", she says. "I love you too Jane.� They kiss and get dressed.
"I've also gotten all the documents you need to change your identity.", he says. "Perfect", she says, "I'll be starting a new life with you." They leave the room.
My heart is racing. I look at my watch; 4:58 pm. I run into the living room and look under the sofa. I see six C-4 bombs�
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