" he started before one of his friends jabbed him hard in the ribs when he saw that my darkened look meant business. I escorted my target back to the ...ar."Cor Love! Is that a gun in your pocket or are ya jus' 'appy ta see me," giggled the blond in a bizarre sort of cockney that would have made Dick Van Dyke proud (but nobody else).Only a titled lady under mind control could concoct such a poor accent. That told me I had the right girl. The crescent moon birthmark on her right bum cheek. She won’t be at the party tonight and I had one of those creepy feelings that I shouldn’t be here either.When I got back to the desk, a flag I’d set up on Brenda’s accounts was chiming gently. She used a credit card in the name of Ashley Lark, one of the aliases I’d recorded. It was charged yesterday in Belize. It’s time I left the country. I used my James Whitcomb identity to buy a ticket on the most direct flight I could to Belize City, via Dallas/Fort Worth. At 11:55 tonight, I’m going after. Suri kavita ke muh me pani chodte chale gaye ,mr.suri ko pasina aa raha ta unka muh khula tha or jor jor se haf rahe the bilkul ajib halt me ,,ye dekh kar kavita jor jor se has padi or ek hath se unke lund ko pakda or unki juban apne muh me le li or boli “uncle ek or bar karoge “ mr.suri buri trha se thak chukka tha ,par fir bhi bola “ thik he mujhe 15 minute do ‘ or bad kavita khud hi mr.suri ke sharir par chadh kar beth jati or unke lund ko apni chut me dal kar unke upar uchhal ti rahti , or. And his wife," she added."And his wife?" Chanitra's eyes grew big. "What's her name?" Camille." You fuck her too?"Laura smiled. "We sort of had a party... all of us."Chanitra broke into a wide grin. "You nasty lady. I don't know anybody as nasty as you."They embraced and kissed tenderly this time, and then slowly unfolded into the long, slow, sensual love-making they had not been able to do the first time, when hot lust had got the better of them both. This time Laura took charge, slowly.