‘What is the name of such a dove?’ ‘M…Mi…ri, my…my lord.’ She answered nervously as Jaro was now standing centimeters from her, looking ...own at her. ‘Miri,’ he repeated and drew his hand through her hair. ‘As in the village in the north?’ ‘Ye…yes,’ she nodded and pulled her hair over one of her ears, ‘I…I was born there, my lord.’ ‘Miri, it was conquered by my father,’ he announced and she flinched as the words cut in to her frightened soul, ‘do not be afraid Miri,’ he comforted her, ‘When my. They stood behind him, took the seats next to him, stood behind her, their backs to the screen. She bent down lower, ran her tongue around his balls, wetting them and blowing gently on them. She licked up and down his cock, enjoying the sounds her tongue and mouth made against his solid shaft and velvety tip.She lifted his shirt with her hands, kissing and licking her way up to his sensitive nipples. Gently nipping at them, then licking and soothing them, she gently brushed the tips of her. We went for a couple of drinks and reminisced over old times, he asked if I wanted a job. I told him that I was a bodyguard now and quite happy. He said that a lot of our lads were doing that nowadays.Anyway the conversation got round to why I was around this area, I told him I was looking for some Sari lengths for a present for a friend's Pakistani cook."You'll get ripped off," Nanda the Bengali said, "These buggers will see you are as green as grass and sell you the cheapest material, what. I think he worked at their Embassy. Anyway, now he is just a business man." And what did you have to tell them?" Just that I was not 'working for' him, I suppose you could say. That I did not 'report' to him or anything like that. That he was just a friend and nothing more." Is that all?" Yes." Was that the truth?" Yes", Angela blows her nose, "Yes, that's all." Seems a bit of a sledge hammer to crack a nut if you ask me." Yes" agrees Angela. "It does, doesn't it?" And you have had no contact.