Fir usne meri gaand pe apni ungli daali, aur andar raasta banaya. Uski ungli ander jaate hi meri cheekh nikal gayi.Main: Uiiii maaa ruko…Wo bola: Ba...s meri jaan thoda aur.Usne ungli nikaali, aur apne lund ka topa mere hole pe rakh diya. Fir thoda oil laga kar push kiya, to thoda topa andar chala gaya.Main: Aahhh..Usne fir zor se dum lagana shuru kiya, aur poora lund andar daal diya. Main zor se chillaane laga. Usne mujhe lita diya, aur mere muh pe hath rakh diya. Maine usko lund nikaalne ko. Wondering...”“About the pat-downs,” I finished the sentence for her.Mrs. Yamato laughed apologetically and ducked her head. “Yes, yes.”I turned and walked into the kitchen.“Mrs. J dropped off some information for Mom yesterday. Maybe the answers will be there?”Mrs. Yamato followed me into the kitchen and leaned over to look at the paperwork spread over the table. While she was looking, I looked her over. She was a very pretty, oriental woman with a nice, if petite, figure. She was short but had. The morning after the raid the village chief called the villagers into the only barn in the village where the 6 raiders were tied to posts, 14 year Mandy sat with her 12 year old sister Karen and her 10 year old friend July looking at the 6 teen boys tied to the posts, Mandy had seen them all around the area and knew they were all 16 except for one called Steve the leader who was 17 years old a violent thug. After giving one of his long boring speeches about how he controlled things the chief. Not sure she did not sense this even prior to our conversation.She listened politely, then took my hand, leading me toward an ottoman placed beside the bed. Half way there she quickly turned and planted a passionate kiss, with tongue, and I reciprocated. Looking back this was more likely to see if I was law enforcement. When we reached the side of the bed she instructed me to unbutton her blouse, which I fumbled with while she caught her skirt with her thumbs and slid it down her legs.Stepping.