"I have a sweat suit youcan borrow. I'll throw it on the bed before I leave."I filled a cup and took a seat at the counter. I couldn't help butsmile. ...ast night the only thing she could find for me to wear wasexotic lingerie. This morning she suddenly produces a sweat suit. I'dhave to watch out for this one. Natasha seemed lost in her own thoughtsso I didn't interrupt her. "I hope you had a good time," she said,breaking the silence. "I did." Me, too. A little weird, but nice." I'm glad Lissa. She was woken again soon after by a voice outsidecalling her name. ?Dr Armstrong, I must talk to you.? She recognised the voice. It was Ternet,the guide that had travelled alongside her over the border into Kushtia. They?d shared working with the goats and sheepthat were her camouflage and his livelihood. And he?d shared her secret. Shepulled her undershirt on and went to the door of the hut. She pushed her headaround the edge of the leather flap. It was still pitch dark outside. Shelooked up. Even asprepared as he was, it was strange seeing girl's clothes ironed andneatly layed out on his bed, as Lori made sure not a wrinkle would bepresent. He stripped off his briefs, tossing them sloppily towards hisdirty laundry pile in the corner and then paused, staring at his nudethin body in his dresser's mirror.Earlier in the week, he had shaved every morsel of hair from his bodyand then a few hours earlier removed any bit of stubble while he soakedin a long bubble bath."Ok, no chickening. A last tug ensuring it’s secure. An escaping sigh, leaves your mouth as I calmly repeat the procedure, displaying my control. Shadowing you, my hand softly cups your cheek, guiding my thumb as it rolls open your bottom lip. Your mouth widens, raising your head you seductively take it into your mouth, teasing with your oral skills. My cock twitching and dripping as you hold my gaze. A numb ache in my loins cries out for a release. I pull free from your grip and slide my hand down your neck,.