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Authors: Captain Chris Felton

The Ming Dynasty Tombs (18 page)

“I could not wait so I started without you” she said pulling the sheet down to reveal wet labia. He undressed and jumped onto the bed. He fucked her for four hours she was so exhausted afterwards she could hardly move.

“That’s what I call a fucking” she said softly. As he carried her to the bathroom and lowered her into a freshly run bath, then had a shower and a shave. 
He lifted her gently from the bath and dried her body then laid her in the bed to sleep. Then he slipped into bed beside her, she was warm soft and inviting. He rolled on a fresh condom and entered her once more, gently rocking her until he climaxed then he gently withdrew and then

Disposed of the condom and showered his lower body. He was asleep in seconds as soon as his head touched the pillow. When he awoke it was still raining, he could hear it being driven hard onto the glass.

“You’re a sexy beast” she said softly, “But I do love you” she added as she slipped from the bed and walked to the bathroom.
He slipped from the bed and joined her in the shower. Then he shaved a she squatted on the tiled floor watching him.

“You have a great ass” she murmured watching him.

“Yours is better” he replied and flicked shaving foam at her, she screeched and moved to one side.

They separated and she wore a borrowed bath robe to go to her suite to get dressed. Kester selected a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, it was definitely colder now. They had the tail end of the Indian Monsoon season he felt warm and comfortable as he walked downstairs wearing only socks.

“Breakfast Sir Kester” the butler asked.

“Eggs Benedict, some toast and marmite, with tea” he asked the man nodded and left him. He walked to the lounge window and rain watched for several long minutes. The lawn was covered in patches with yellowed palm fronds and other green leaves. The girls came down to join him for breakfast and were utterly delighted with the chef’s offerings. In fact they ran out and the poor chefs had to prepare some more. With breakfast things cleared away, Kester took a cup of tea into the lounge. He spent the rest of the day on his computer answering long overdue e-mails.
Lee came out of hospital after 4 weeks one of the pretty nurses moved into his home and looked after him. Kester visited him every day to find him working out. Gently at first then harder as the days passed. The doctor from the hospital visited every day to check up on him.

“Hi Boss, I never had any scars, now I have three in one action, I like them” he said proudly stripping off his shirt to expose the healed wounds. He insisted Kester examined the stitches and gave his approval

“How do you…feel?” Kester asked concerned for his well being

“I’m 80% boss” he answered as he finished his workout and his nurse handed him a towel. He smacked her bottom playfully and she yelped and laughed. He noticed there was more going on than he knew off, and he was glad. He dropped off a huge basket of choice fresh fruits and black grapes.

“Remember to eat properly” Kester said as he went to leave. The nurse pulled a grape off a two kilo bunch and popped it into his mouth. Kester smiled to himself and closed the house front door. He drove home, the rain lashing the Overfinches windscreen.
He considered getting new vehicles as the wiper blades needed changing.

He made up his mind to look around to see what was available after this was all over. He parked close to the house and ran inside. The storm was abating having blown itself out, the grounds staff came around collecting detritus and piling it in a trailer being towed by a tractor. He walked to the bar and fetched a chilled Coke Zero as the clouds parted and sunlight shone through. Turning the rain to steam
the hazy obscured the horizon as the landscape shimmered. The trailer was stacked high, and they returned to their depot to dump it, and then came back. The butler came through and stood waiting.

“Tell you what Mr Thom-Li ask the chefs to get together and produce a week by week menu. Every month, I don’t care what as long as its edible and good quality” Kester remarked.

“A good idea Sir Kester” he answered.

“Have you conferred with Mr Roberts yet, about re-supply” Kester asked.

“Arrived this morning sir, 10 tonnes in all” he answered proudly.

“Very…very good” Kester answered he nodded and smiled.

“We have superb Oysters sir, 250 of them”

“Good, then give us all a dozen each as starter tonight, then give the chefs and other staff
whatever
they would like. Oh deliver some to Mai-Lee and to Jade’s house and some for Phu-Li” Kester asked, he nodded

He had a week left to ensure the girls were happy, jasmine had still not fully recovered. He did more than his duty, and at the end of the week they were all feeling tired. He asked jasmine to under dress for the trip.

She packed what simple clothes she had, Kester called on Lee. He found him in a compromising situation with his nurse. Who looked distinctly flustered as she adjusted her uniform,

“Feel up to it, I see” he stated looking at the nurse and winking at Lee.

“I’m ready boss” he answered blushing slightly.

“Tomorrow morning at the airport at 7am” Kester asked. He nodded and smiled as Kester walked to the door. He had a word with the butler, and explained he was the last line of defence if anyone got through security. He assured him the girls would be well. They chatted for ten minutes and then separated. He slept alone and the next morning at dawn he was up and dressed.
Jasmine was ready too, as security loaded their luggage and drove them to the airport after he
had
said goodbye’s to the girls. Lee was there the nurse came to see him off, and silently wept. They boarded the Lear Jet and it took off heading north westwards. If the guy was having the airport watched, they headed for Hong Kong. They let the plane take off and fly for home. Then they crossed the border

At Shen Zen, and Lee purchased another Chinese built Rover75. Their luggage filled the boot, and Lee drove them South. Kester sat in the rear with Jasmine she had a travel rug over their legs, and she took his hand and placed it under her skirt, she was commando sty
le
as s
h
e closed her e
yes and shook under the blanket
and they pretended to sleep as he pushed his fingers inside her feeling her g spot and caressing it so gently. She moaned and opened her eyes.
Then pinched him hard and chuckled softly to herself while biting her hand

“Sorry Lee I was dreaming” she said
as she went into anther spasm. Kester had to suppress his laughter and

She made faced at him as he gave her yet another orgasm. Then he eased off and withdrew his hand and she sighed with sheer relief.
He laughed silently and looked out of the car window at the passing countryside.

They stopped at a small town that had a hotel, Lee booked them two double en suite rooms and they whipped inside while the clerks back was turned. He handed the key to Kester and made a sign of his hands to his mouth, meaning he would get food. He disappeared and returned with a variety of dishes, noodles chicken and seafood. They ate hungrily in their room, and then Lee went next door. They shared a shower then had sex for two hours before drifting off to an untroubled sleep.
He awoke first and showered, and washed his hair, then
h
ad a wet shave then dressed, and woke Jasmine and she showered and he waited for her. Then they slipped out as Lee settled the bill. They met at the car, and a few minutes later they were on their way. They stopped at a roadside stall and ate the finest chicken noodles he had ever eaten, so he had two large bowls.
Then they carried on they still had 300 miles on the mainland to cover.  After 250 miles Lee pulled over at a small town and they booked into another hotel. They sneaked into the hotel, passing the reception as Lee booked in. They met upstairs and Lee went to get food after handing them their room keys. Another good take away and he went to be tired.

Kester and Jasmine showered and had passionate sex for two whole hours before falling asleep. At dawn they left early and drove on stopping at a roadside stall for more beef noodle this time. It was dark when they reached the port the ferry was deserted as it took them to Hainan, on the way Lee stocked up with everything he could think of. Arriving at the small house just after midnight, Lee so tired he slept immediately. Kester and Jasmine cleaned the house and unpacked their stores and provisions, then lit the fire and soon it was roaring.

They went to bed at 2am. It was bitterly cold, and during the night it snowed a little, in the morning it was a fresh clean feeling world that met them. Lee was already up and the smell of food cooking awoke them both. He had banked up the
fire which was blazing brightly
they ate some Chinese dish like fried rice with pork sausages an
d
dr
i
ed chillies.
They washed up afterwards and put the things away, then met in the lounge. “I’m going to have a look” Lee stated and nodded to Kester, get some fresh milk, and some coffee, and other supplies while
you’re
there, hold on” Kester remarked taking his clipper’s from his bag he plugged them in se the voltage and gave Lee a number o crop. It changed his look completely he looked in the mirror and nodded. With a big smile he pulled on his greatcoat and left the house. Jasmine cuddled up to him, and then they nodded off in the warmth. They awoke about two hours later feeling a little unsettled. Kester washed his face with cold water and then dried it. Jasmine made some tea, and they sat sipping tea laced with whisky. He went to the woodpile at the rear and brought a load of wood inside and stacked it next to the fire. He sat on the settee, and she came over and undid his jeans and pulled them and his boxers off, then lifted her skirt to show she had no panties on and sat astride him. The sight of her smothe snatch had the desired effect and he entered her wet vagina easily. They fucked slowly, gently easing her back and forwards, putting pressure on her clitoris, they came together an hour later, and she stayed there
her
tee-shirt
up to her armpits and her pointed breasts against his open shirted chest.

“Your one magnificent fuck, I love you” he said softly.

“I love you too Kester, you take care whatever your involved in don’t get hurt ok” Jasmine said tears welling in her eyes, he dried her tears with a tissue and cuddled her tightly.

“I’m not intending to get hurt, I will be back for you” he whispered, she nodded and kissed him so many times. She got off him and completed re dressing, and took panties from the bedroom. Then she walked to the bathroom and heated some water. Then squatted and washed her pussy carefully, pausing to urinate she started preparing meat for dinner and he showered and re-dressed. Putting on fresh silk boxers, then rinsing his old boxers out and hanging them inside the rear porch. He went inside shivering from the cold and put his chilled hand sup her
tee-shirt
to cup both her breasts, she screeched and moved away then returned.

“Its sexy” she said as he re-cupped her warm soft breasts. She was cooking a meat stew with spices. The rice cooker was on and some rice was cooking slowly. Lee came back stamping his feet and standing close to the fire.
Kester could smell hot coat as he warmed himself. He turned around and around, steam rising from his back

“He is there, I saw him. No police guarding the house anymore, he is there for the taking” he answered.

“Tomorrow night we will go in” Kester answered. As jasmine brought a tray in with three large bowls heaped high with rice and the fragrant stew. Kester and Lee added more pickled Chilli and wolfed the stew back inside five minutes. Jasmine sat smiling as they put their empty bowls into the kitchen. Then washed them off

Along with the white chopsticks, Kester passed Lee the pans and he washed them too.
Then they opened a bottle and sat in the lounge and finished it then he went to bed. Kester looked at his file on the target, and gazed at his four daughters, they were stunning so beautiful, so elegant. They would make ideal replacements for the three girls that their father had murdered. He closed the file and carried a sleeping jasmine to the bedroom.

They rested most of the following day and then ate an early dinner, before dressing for action.

Jasmine was sleeping in the bedroom he kissed her face lightly.

“See you later sweet pea” he stated. He sat on the edge of the bed and pushed hair from her face.

“You take great care ok” she answered. As he kissed her for a third time and walked to the door.

They drove to the town in silence, and only spoke after parking the car up. It was snowing hard, big flakes that drifted into deep drifts the streets were empty and very dark. Lee parked up around the corner from the house.

“Take the back door, and you take care Lee, we meet on the ground floor” Kester asserted.

“You too boss, crash and burn” Lee answered as they gave each other a high five and their knuckles met. Lee vanished into the storm, Kester dropped over the low wall, and
into two feet of snow. He was grateful for the snow as it covered his footsteps. He reached the front door to the courtyard, and paused and waited. Then
carefully picked the lock and eased the door open a fraction, he checked for wiring around the door but there was none. He slipped inside there were plenty of lights on although the compound was covered in slush and big enough to conceal his presence in the gloom within. He crouched and waited for three minutes then saw a shadow the way it moved he knew it was Lee. He
clicked his tongue twice and he joined him crouching beside him. Kester pointed across the courtyard, and took the tranquilizer pistol from his belt Lee did the same and moved off. Kester went up to the door and tried it, finding it unlocked her slipped inside. He found himself inside a modern building he was in a hall filled with coats and shoes. There were several people laughing in a room to his right. He was in no rush and waited
for
a minute before he opened the door a fraction.

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