'I think Azzi will serve a good purpose now,' said Max who looked at Cindy and Novi who were wearing skimpy bikini's, 'and as instructed, I'm very grateful you didn't let him die a slow death. He really needed a reality call. I think now he's ready for service and we should find him very loyal.'

In fact, Azzi never married a crack whore.

It was augmented reality.

Soon after Cindy and Novi sucked him off in the cubicle, Azzi was compliant and willingly wanted to join them at the Village of Sweet Smelling Water.

He had seen his wicked ways. Whether it was the induced nightmare or the double blow job he received from two of Jack's best assassins, it was anyone's guess.

The Indonesian military had a helicopter waiting for them at the nearby soccer oval.

Bali's tourism was saved for another day.

And Azzi was now serving the boys cocktails at The Spicy Clove bar.

'I'm his fucking partner,' he said as he served us three colorful drinks with little umbrellas in them.

We all raised our eyebrows.

'Has he been telling you fibs again,' he asked.

'Who me, never,' said Jack.

Azzi just put up his hands in mock defeat.

'I bet he's been telling big porkies.'

Novi and Cindy blew us kisses, the gracious hosts that they were.

What else could they do under the circumstances?

'A blow job isn't out of the question', mumbled Frank feebly.

Max and Jack both reflectively slapped him over the head, just as feebly.

And then Cindy and Novi screamed, in mock terror.

But I really felt they wanted to blow me off.

I could even see moist patches forming around their prominent camel toes  proudly showing under their almost transparent white bikinis.

They even shaved.

Evil laugh. 

Yep, that was me.

And now I got light slaps from the girls, who were pretty good mind readers too.

Jack stood up and said ,'Just for the records, they are assassins, and don't be fooled otherwise. Many a man has lost their cock trying to tease my girls.' Novi and Cindy purred like  a pussy cat, then let out a mock roar, showing  perfect white  teeth- they were  cock eaters for sure. 'So I suggest you  be cautious. It's up to you to sort out reality from fiction and I'm not your fucking mother.'

With that said, Jack left the table and walked towards the outdoor  Jacuzzi  near the pool. He then gestured for us to follow.

What suprises did he have for us?

'Deserts,' he said.

This was really looking promising.

I noticed a bevy of bikini clad  natives followed behind Jack, not shy to sway their pefect assets.

They were taunting us.

Dear Lord, please don't let me resist.

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