He sucked on it, battered it with his tongue fiercely, then sucked on it more fervently than ever as his fingers plowed into her moistening snatch. "U...hhhh!" she moaned plaintively. "Mmm. You taste lovely, whore. Now CUM for me. Let me drink more of your sweet juices." He upped his attentions to a tender ferocity which knew no limits. His mouth dove between her cunt lips, sucking and cajoling with a fervency she couldn't hope to withstand. The curvy, slender, and helpless young woman could only. “He told me. “I will teach you. But you have to meditate rigorously for six months.” I was filled with joy. I joined at his ashram and he made me renounce all tasty food, luxury of mattress and all worldly comforts. After six months of meditation and learning, he taught me the mantra to become invisible”I stared at him “You mean, Guruji, you can become invisible.” I asked him unbelievingly. “Yes. But the joke was that once I acquired the skill, I lost all desire for sex. All women were like. Isn’t that why we cook?As the noisy gang tried to clean up the cooking aftermaths Paula handed me a Jamesons and said, good job, chef, and gave me a wink and a smile. That lasso tugged at me again. She turned back to Katie and I thought I saw her wiggled her bum a little as if to tease me. Much later that night, when it was just the two of us, she said softly, ‘thanks for dinner. It’s really nice how you take care of everybody.’ I said, oh, that was nothing, I love doing this, you know me. . And my job was a desk job, I wasn't out of shape exactly but neither was I in training by any stretch of the imagination.I did, however, have one above-average muscle, and it had been working in high gear—the one in my head. Brodine and his buddies hadn't been any help to me but they had said one thing that was nagging at me. Why the hell was this guy after me at all? Just knowing Susan, or having known her from their perspective, couldn't be enough; I still wouldn't be a useful witness against.