Cummings sneered at me. “Mr Onslow, Finlay will inject you in a moment and then you’ll tell me everything. I just want to know what the police int...elligence know about the extent of my operation. Don’t worry, I know quite a lot already, most of it anyway. Like Mitch was working as a double agent, for the CIA and pretending to be Cavenagh’s partner in crime. But what you didn’t know is that he’s also a Nazi supporter. As a racist he thinks that the negroes back in the States should be enslaved. ‘I told you I wasn’t through with you yet,’ he whispered smiling, leaning forward as he planted a palm against the wall on either side of her head. ‘What do you want from me?’ she whispered helplessly, breathing uneven, unable to look at him, because even now that she had found out who her captor was, she couldn’t prevent the shameful moisture pooling between her thighs. He tilted her head up with firm fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze. ‘I think I made that very obvious to you,’ his sexy. Me ruka or unke sath chlne lga. Fir aunty ne kha body bhut achi bna li. Mene thanx kha or fir baate krte krte sair krne lge. Aunty ne baato baato me kha ki wo meri maalish kr diya kregi. Mene ok kha. Next day mene unhe mjak me kha ki mujhe malish krwani hai aunty ne kha mere ghr chlo. Me unke ghr chla gya. Ghr ki chhat pr aunty ne kpda bichhaya hua tha or mujhe letne ko kha. Sham ke 8 bjne wale the to thoda andhera hone lga tha. Me pet ke bal let gya or aunty meri maalish krne lgi. Unke soft. I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”“Don’t worry about it,” Cassie said, smiling. “I do it all the time,” Kyle said. The girls all laughed.“It smells good,” I said, sliding onto the bench between Celeste and Faith.Bowls were passed around. There were fresh goat butter and bread made from some acorns that I had harvested last fall. It was all delicious. "It has certainly been nice to have company," I said after sating my initial hunger."I love your horses," Bethany said. "Could we ride them sometime?".