And let me be clear there is a huge and growing international market for sex slaves.” “So i guess it all boils down to two things” i said “ do...i want her back and can i afford it.” Karen gave me another look. She was trying to guess my mood at this point i think. “I have one more question if i may. How did you find all of this out?” Karen said “do you know those sex pictures in her suitcase and in her emails?” i nodded yes then she said “ H/S keeps a database of all suspected terrorist. Your. Eventually she had had to return to Germany, and they no doubt thought they had gotten away with their infidelity. But they were wrong. She had dropped out of school, just for now until she got things sorted out, and returned to America. It hadn’t been hard to track down the couple, as she knew where they liked to hang out. Kidnapping the bitch and bringing her to this remote cabin in the countryside had been more difficult, but she had pulled it off. Now it was time to enjoy the fruits of her. With Paul I always have to concentrate, to force the orgasm. With this stranger the orgasm happens and I don't even need to think about it, spontaneous, doing what it should to my body without recourse to my mind, leaving my mind free for other things. How weird is that? Or is that how it should be? As I pondered these questions I understood that the reason I was even thinking about it was because I was cumming. This magnificent man has made me cum with a power I'd never. She stood and shuddered and looked me in the eye and without a word turned around facing the recliner that was close to her and bent over. I pulled her pants off hard and she shuddered again. I bent down on my knees and I spread her perfect ass checks wide and stuck my tongue into that now slightly open and drenched ass. I tongue fucked it for a couple minutes as she rubbed her clit and she came again. I licked up what was almost a full mouth full of her cum and juices and I pulled her head.