The Ming Dynasty Tombs Read Online Free Page B

sweat and shaking violently. He showered and dressed, and sat on the bed beside her.
    “Are you fucked enough” he asked. As he moved strands of hair from her face, and wiped her brow with a tissue
    “That was the best fuck of my entire life, just amazing” she gasped fighting to control her breathing.
    “I have to go soon, but I will be back here” he said as he pushed a finger into her vagina
    “Squeeze me with your pc muscles” she obeyed and clasped onto him.
    “Now when I’m gone get some sexy clothes short skirts, and thin revealing tops, get a machine called an epilator and remove that pubic hair I don’t like it much” he asked. She nodded and made notes. He kissed her deep tonguing her mouth and she shivered. Help your daughter to pack tomorrow and get ready for my return, and get those pc muscles performing” he commented, she smiled and kissed him back as he left her apartment. The following day they paid the bill and Kester added a generous bundle of Yuan notes. They drove south east and at nightfall they arrived at their destination town. Lee was there to meet them he had bought a courtyard house for a few grand, and had been busy making it homely. He had picked up a local girl and had set up home with her in the servant’s quarters of the old house. The house contained some new household items still in their boxes. There were a couple of split air con systems also a modern propane gas fuelled cooking range.
    A local plumber was busy installing a shower unit in the only bathroom in the main house. Others had been working on the structure of the house. Kester w as tired so showered and climbe d into th e huge bed with Shimeko and Paula. He slept while they gave each other intense oral sex. He awoke early to the sounds of workmen banging away and on the roof as well.
    “I need some more money boss” Lee asked, Kester nodded and handed him $5 million Yuan in new notes. He busied himself, while the girl he was living with scuttled around with vegetables and bags of rice.
    He went inside the house as Lee returned with a boot load of supplies the girls woken by the noises came downstairs, looking tired. But his teasing brought them back to life soon they were laughing and unpacking things. The bathroom plumber came down and installed the cooker Shimeko set to preparing the first meal of the day. Assisted by Paula, and they were laughing and giggling like schoolgirls. He walked outside, it was bright hot and dry, the breeze was much appreciated as he walked outside the courtyard gates. The village was one of about 1,000 inhabitants. He walked through the narrow streets, and the local police took an interest in him.
    He explained he was there on official business and under the instruction of the minister of the interior. As soon as they hear the name they backed off. He went to the local police chief.
    “I need domestic maids, two or three girls, know anyone” he asked in his perfect Putonghua.
    “Yes a few but they are un educated, but good for cleaning and cooking” he answered. Kester handed him a $1,000 Yuan note, and nodded.
    “For your expenses, tell the maids I will pay well” he added. The police captain nodded and walked away up the street. Kester took a slow walk home, and by the time he arrived there three girls were waiting. They were poor things, by the apparel they were wearing, black pyjamas that had been patched and mended too many times.
    “Hello, who are you?” he asked.
    “You were asking maids, we are your maids” one said smiling.
    He reached into his pocket and took out some high denomination Yuan notes.
    “Go get some nice clothes, short skirts, underwear, and tee-shirts and some shoes” he instructed and they looked in wonderment at the money. They nodded and smiled and ran down the street chuckling. He went into the house, the workmen had almost finished, only the painters remained. Lee had to go to the nearest city in the morning and Shimeko and Paula wanted to go with