Since the chink we kidnapped was evidently high up in the gang, it looked as though our search for a lead to the Chinese Tong was coming to an end."Ma...ine, we need to talk," The obvious leader of the Swamp Thing contingency demanded."Okay, what should we talk about?" I asked."The prisoner, he isn't just a member of a criminal enterprise, he also holds information that would be valuable to a lots of agencies. He knows who is leaking information that keeps these clowns out of jail. Not to mention. The sweat was running off my forehead and my shirt was drenched with sweat so that, in the end, I took it off. I was still trying to get a print off when my mate reached out and touched my nipples. Then he move towards me and put his lips on one of them. He was flicking his tongue over it and at the same time he had worked his hand inside my shorts. Once his fingers touched my cock, it was up like a rocket. He then eased my shorts and pants down. I was not going to sit there and let him have. I felt new desire to go hug Saru tightly from behind and kiss her.She was humming quietly to herself, unaware of all my attention. What a melodious voice she had. Due to the heat, she was now and then removing her pallu to wipe her face. I was seeing her without her pallu for the 1st time. What shapely D shaped breasts were beneath that blouse? What a good structure and what a shape! I was tempted to go touch her. What was happening to me? I never felt that away about Saru.I quietly sat down in. God, she made him feel so weak. Well, it made him weak in the knees, but hard in other areas. He nervously cleared his throat and said, ‘Well, thanks for your kind words. I really should be going now. I’ll see you around.’ He fumbled with his keys and briefcase as he tried to open the car door. He had to get into his car before he had to resort to placing his briefcase in front of his groin, just like some horny teenager with his notebook. His hands shook and he dropped his keys. He swore.