She just nodded her head in affirmative. Still had tears but was now in much better condition. Rimi was waiting for such a chance and she had found wh...at was missing in her life. We reached our guest house. It was on the 15th floor.I made up a story to the housekeeper and moved into the lake facing bedroom. She used the restroom and came back and just hugged me tightly from the back. I turned around looked at her eyes. Took her face in my hands planted a beautiful french kiss.Everything was just. Make yourselves at home,guys." We shed the extra clothing as suggested and then walked further intothe house, following her.As she was leading us to a living room with a kitchen corner, I had theopportunity to take a good look at the woman. She was considerably youngerthan I had at first estimated, hardly much older than eighteen,approximately as tall as Charlie in his Cordelia form, and of slim build.She had a beautiful, oval-shaped face with a fairly pointed chin, and herhead was topped by a. “Too soon to tell,” was the only opinion that I had.We separated the phones the teams had brought back; it was easy to distinguish which ones belonged to the Saif’s gang by looking at the call logs.I called Eric again. “Don’t you ever sleep or quit?” he asked.“Only when necessary; I have a bag of cell phones that was collected last night; they are ringing like crazy. Do you have a DEA investigative team working today that can make use of them while the information is still active?” I asked then. She looked over her shoulder and saw me looking. "Like what you see Mr Ben?" She giggled, and wiggled her bum, giving me a glimpse of her lovely blonde pussy between her thighs. "Come here." I ordered. She straightened up and walked over to my bed, swaying her hips sexily as she walked, and when she was within my reach, I grabbed her hips and manhandled her onto me, then pushed her up until she was straddling my face. I buried my face into her pussy, and with one hand, reached up to grab her.