She felt his hand press against her pubic bone, finding that spot from the outside, pushing as his tongue rolled lightly over her clit. Exposing it fr...m its protective hood. He chuckled as he heard her gasps. Leaning his weight onto her stilling her movement as his tongue slide open her swollen lips. Like a bee seeking honey, his tongue stabbed at her. Tickling, retreating, circling, withdrawing. Until she became a mass of nerve endings, responsive to his touch only. His slave to his every. They stayed up all night waiting for some news and then Thaksin’s police had arrived at the front door.Alex picked up the story. “We all jumped to the conclusion that if the police were here, it was the worst possible news. We were so happy when they told us you were OK. But they wouldn’t tell us anything else.”Shane interrupted, “I was getting calls from the Intel boys telling me there was a lot of action by the Thai police and special forces and that something was going down.”Alex carried on,. His hand had stopped caressing my back and just lay there. I stared at his face and he licked his lips. I could feel my wetness and squeezed my thighs together. The corner of his mouth lifted in amusement. Damn him, he knew what he was doing to me! His hand began to caress my back again and he leaned forward to kiss me. He lightly brushed his lips against mine, nipped my bottom lip, then moved behind me, his hand sliding down to my lower back. I gulped nervously and looked at the mirror in. After stripping the bodies and dumping them out into the street for collection by Duke Marno’s men, we had a long conversation.The young man’s name was Aaron BenJamin, and he was 19 years old. He was working in his uncle’s store to try to make enough money to marry his girlfriend. He was being paid damned little, and he despaired of ever having enough money to satisfy his future inlaws. He didn’t get along well with his uncle who was continually finding ways to cut his wages, and he would quit.