He starts to count, she tries to save her life

"You better think fast about what you're going to do, you thieving cunt, 'cause if I count to five your fuckin' brains are gonna be on the floor," Frank snarled, grinning ferociously at the terrified girl. "One!"

"Oh my God! Please Mr. Castillo! Please!"

"Two!"

"No! Stop! Please Stop Counting!"

"Three!"

"Oh God...Please...please..." she whimpered, sliding off the bed to her knees and tugging his sweats down, desperately engulfing his cock with her soft mouth, looking up at him in terror.

"Four!"

"No! Oh God No!" she shrieked, pulling off his cock, "I'm doing it...anything! I'll do anything....please....Please!" She gobbled his cock again, frantic with terror, shuddering with panic.

Frank grinned wolfishly at her and eased the hammer down on the gun, seeing the flicker of relief on her face as she bobbed her head, slurping desperately.