I awoke to the sound of the beach patrol buggy traveling along the water's edge. I waved as they passed. I could feel my skin warming on the exposed p...rts of my body. I figured my hands and face would be able to adapt to this new exposure relatively well. I made a mental note to put lotion on my nose the next time I went out.I remembered back to the first time I had travelled south during a spring break. My girlfriend and I had left home right after finals. We had driven all the way to Florida. “What is it called in Hindi” his time I asked teasingly.“Young like yours is Choot and older ones are called Boor” he said in a typical Bihari accent, laughing out loud.Later he moved me over, face up, my head resting over his feet, pulled me over with back of my knees resting over his shoulders, his cock touching my right cheek and my pussy close to his mouth. His tongue moved over my already excited clitoris while his two fingers entered my pussy, stroked me for couple of minutes before. I’m hoping her sense of security in having escaped will make her careless. There’s sure to be a charge on one of her credit cards or a ticket purchase or a customs record sometime.In the meantime, everyone seems to think the thumb drive holds the mysteries of the universe and the careers of some very important people. So, I think I’d better get down to cracking it. It’s just a matter of waiting for Simon to say what’s next.I waited and now I’m stuck. I plugged in a backup and got the familiar. Shaking their heads, and realizing that their duty to check on him was over they both headed for the door to sign off with the guard that they did their rounds. They were in his mansion in one of the back rooms. One of the reports said that this had happened once before to him as well and this was where they left him.As they reached the door, the soft buzzing that was always part of the background noise stopped and they could tell that the soft light was now gone as well.Spinning around as one.