“Yeah, that’s it,” he whispered as I flicked his balls with my tongue. I loved the scent and taste of his body. To me, he wasn’t just beautifu..., he was a work of art. I gently and slowly kissed his cock as I brushed my tongue along it. I loved to feel his hardness as he gently fucked my mouth. I slipped my hand down to my pussy and rubbed my swollen clit. I could feel the wetness on my lips as I sucked Liu’s cock. My clit begged for his tongue. I was so hot for him, that I knew it wouldn’t take. This made me exited and the juices began to flow in my pussy. He was making me almost cum. I told him stop for a while, as I could not control. He stopped for a while and let me relax. It was very strange that a master (me) was completely nude whereas my servant (Ravi) was complete with clothes though they were fully oiled and this made me more wet then he started again with my legs quickly he came up to my thighs, massaging them and slowly opening my legs. I am sure that could see my juices. Okay, you don't haveto shout. I get the point. No, Karl, no, no, no, nyet. I can't kidnappeople off the street for you. We're a legitimate business, not theKGB. What? Oh, right. Sure, you never worked for the KGB. Uh huh.Moscow University. Right. Listen, Karl. I really have to go. I will seeyou at work in the morning.What? Oh, that. No, Mom. We're not doing government work. Honest. No,that's the truth. Well, yes, of course; but lying to you about losingmy virginity doesn't count. No thirteen. We had found nothing new, not even any of the weaker ones.We had officially given up on our quest by the Sunday in May when Grandma and Grandpa Carson came back to check on a couple of properties. The pleasant Christmas visit, with the easy trip up to Tahoe had been the final straw it seemed, and they were now actively looking into moving. When they got to the house we had a nice lunch, and then Grandpa let me drive his 1970 Pontiac GTO to Green Horn Creek Resort. In addition to a very nice.