“Do you want me to apply some moisturizer on them? Mom always does that. Says it keeps her feet fresh.”How innocent, thought Rita, and agreeing wi...h his suggestion told him to fetch the container from the dresser. Rahul squatted in front of her and placed her feet on his knees. He applied a generous amount of the liquid on her feet and massaged them gently but with a firmness belying his small frame. Rita was completely taken in. “That’s wonderful, Rahul. You’re so strong.” With that Rita. The lousy snake was the weak point in the whole deal, anyway. There had been only the one snake, and there was no proof that it was a Gibson's Water Snake, anyway. They had never found another that resembled it, and sooner or later, someone was going to figure that out and confront the Fish and Wildlife Service with it. The one snake was mighty thin evidence in Federal Court, she knew, but it was all they had to work with.Right now, it looked like a battle between the Fish and Wildlife Service. Well, that was good in a way. It was so methodical and precise that predictability increased to an exponential degree. It also reduced the number of potential victims, while putting everyone within the targeted group automatically in harm?s way. There was the obvious problem that no one knew who might be involved in such marriages, since they were rarely public about it. How, then, did the ?Bald Man? know who was active in it? Did he socialize in such circles? All that they knew at this point. I glanced up at Suzy and I could see she was playing with his nipples with her other hand as she had done mine. I continued to do what I felt would feel good for Paul. I must have been right on the mark because suddenly he wrapped both hands around my head and forced me on to his cock. I knew what was coming and hoped I could handle it. It was long in coming either. Paul started emptying his cum into mouth. The first spurt filled my mouth and with him still holding me, I was forced to swallow.