" We found a place about five miles north of Carney that looks like an army camp, but they ain't wearing uniforms. There's at least ten buildin's that...look like barracks an' they got armed guards walkin' around. One of 'em took a shot at us, so we lit out." Well, Sean, you got anythin' to add?" Yeah, Cap'n. They all got funny tattoos on their left hands that they uses to identify each other. It looks like a burning cross. You reckon they're KKK?"Captain Johnson jumped upright from his slouch to. I asked Rick to give me an update when he knew more.That afternoon, as I later heard, Cora Argyll was heading back to her apartment in her Mini Cooper on the stretch of gravel and potholes that passed for the Kolin ring road. With irritation she saw a police car behind her. The flashing blue lights meant the same in Kushtia as they did anywhere. She pulled over and stopped.She'd looked back at the police officer coming towards her car. It was a woman. "Well, that's good to see," thought Cora.. Taking some back in, I was finally tasting someone, sweet and tangy. I purred in pure lust, letting it vibrate across her swollen clit. She moaned in pleasure. Loving the sound and taste of her, I flicked my tongue out drawing it across the damp spot, swirling it into motion as I Frenched her nether lips through the flimsy material. Relaxing my tongue, I found her nub with my lips, slowly sucking it in, nipping slightly to get a better grip. She groaned and ground her hips into me, begging for. " I enjoyed it and you tasted great." I replied, "Haven't you ever tasted yourself? Surely you must have." Don't be silly - why would I taste it down there. I thought it would be awful."I sat up, bent down and pushed my face into her groin and licked and rubbed my face all over her cunt. I then thrust a couple of fingers inside her and worked them all around. I returned to her face and leant over and kissed her deeply."Now lick my face and suck on my fingers, " I ordered, "And you will know.