The Ming Dynasty Tombs

by Felton, Captain Chris

  “Get your kit off and swim” he shouted out, they stripped and jumped into the sea he took his camera out of the vehicle and shot 500 frames of the girls. Then they came out naked up the beach and they ate their picnic, then had sex all three of them. Afterwards they swam together in the sea, and dried themselves and then dressed for home they had been there for three hours. They arrived back at the house and Kester went upstairs to shower and change his clothes. He returned downstairs immediately the girls were downstairs in the lounge they talked and had a few drinks till dinner, then were joined by the other girls and they went through together and ate dinner in the breakfast room. It was very informal and relaxed they ate and chatted for a while then retired to the drawing room, to have an after dinner drink. Then went to bed, he spent the night with Lai, and they talked and made love for hours. Then drifted to sleep in each other’s arms he awoke early and visited Shu-Li after having a shower and they made love for 2 hours, and then he had a quick shower and went to Sai-Chin’s room. It was mid-day when he left to return to his own suite. He showered and changed his clothes, then went downstairs for brunch. He ate eggs Benedict and enjoyed it very much. The girls slowly joined him and then ordered the same food Sofia was very happy she was talking fluent English and was a real chatterbox. She was still working her way through the self teach discs. But she was a happy girl, and the life and soul of the party. He relaxed in the afternoon with Sai-Chen and he showered and lay on the bed wearing a white terry robe. She was lying next to him he turned to face her, and moved strands of hair from her face.

  “Your pretty” he said softly, she smiled back at him.

  “You’re pretty too” she murmured.

  “Come lay on my chest with your knees either side of my head, and give me your robe” he asked, she nodded and stripped her robe off and turned around her ass facing his face and she put her knees beside his head. He moved her position slightly and breathed on her labia and she shivered. Then he pulled her bum back towards his face and kissed her star she moaned and shivered. Then he gently explored her vagina with his tongue finding her g spot he probed and pushed gently. He recognised the signs and changed to her clitoris as she gasped and tensed her stomach and ejaculated into his mouth, faster than he could drink from her. Her robe caught the excess and he delved in once more, he could feel her kissing his glans and licking its tip, then she popped it into her mouth. The second ejaculation was not so intense and she squirted at a steady drinkable rate. He coaxed her to come 20 odd times then she was ejaculating dry but orgasming just the same. He stayed there pleasuring her, she kept on giving him oral sex, how he loved it plenty of saliva and not too much sucky, sucky. He felt his orgasm building inside his stomach and relaxed, he held her ass cheeks and squeezed them lightly. He sucked her star and she gasped loudly. Then he felt an unstoppable surge from his stomach, and he came intensely she kept his penis inside her mouth, and he could feel her swallowing as he ejaculated 18 times. She then gently sucked and murmured as she took the remains of his semen. It had been an intense orgasm for him, she moved around and cuddled him, and he had trembled slightly. She came so close he could feel her nipples against his chest. She drank water from a carafe at the side of the bed and then swirled it around in her mouth, and swallowed, then kissed him lightly on the lips he kissed her back and held her face in his hands.

  “Good sex sweetheart” he asked she nodded,

  “For you to my prince” she replied, he nodded and smiled. They slept together and she snuggled up close to him. He liked her a lot, a damn lot and he caressed her arse as she slept. Unable to resist touching her brown star lightly, he slipped from the bed at dawn and worked out for two hours then returned to the suite to shower,

  Sai-Chen had gone and one of his robes was missing. He showered and then dressed in casual clothes and walked through to Shi-Lo’s room he took her to Jai-Chun’s room and collected her, they walked to Sai-Chen’s room and collected her also. They went to the irrigation room, and he made some strong coffee brew up, and filled the two litre drip bag.

  “Sai-Chen undress please” he asked she undressed and placed her folded clothes onto the only free chair. He asked her to lay face down and open her legs, he lubricate a tube and inserted it inside her star. He turned the tap and gently rolled her side to side. Then they watched the bag empty, and then he removed the tube and placed it on one side and rolled her again from side to side. He brewed more coffee, and Sai-Chen stood up.

  “You have to keep it inside as long as possible

  “Jai-Chun, your turn” he asked, she nodded and stripped naked then jumped on the table and pulled her cheeks open. He did the same to her and afterwards rolled her from side to side and she climbed off the table.

  Then Shi-Lo, needed no asking, and received the same treatment. She got off the table and started to jog on the spot. Then Sai-Chen rushed to the toilet, and let it stream out. Kester turned the powerful extract fan on and she

  Stood up after wiping her star with tissue there was 2 kgs of grey fatty wax there that smelled terribly, they all looked curiously, then Kester flushed it away, and sprayed air freshener.

  “That is crud which adheres to your colon and you carry it for years” he explained, then Jai-Chen rushed over and emptied herself surprisingly hers was much worse, at least 3 kgs of crud were evacuated. He flushed it away then Shi-Lo rushed over and dropped a load. Hers was 3 kgs as well she screeched playfully and flushed the pile away. Then they dressed and they left together, and they returned to their rooms. Kester went to his bathroom and scrubbed his hands and went downstairs. He walked to the bar and took a can of low sugar root beer from the bar fridge. He relaxed in the lounge and sipped his drink from the can. The container had arrived Lee called to say it was in the airport hangar. He took a car from the garage and drove to the airport. The container was there in the hanger they always used. He unlocked it and opened the doors, and pulled the furniture out and set it up

  In the spare space in the hanger to the left of the container he removed the paper contents and stacked the bags to one side. The cold ingot she removed from the crates and piled them inside one of the high sided steel palates.

  He filled four of them which meant roughly it would be 10 tonnes. It was nice gold he would not smelt it down but would keep it in the form it was. He found a dozen cases of fine cognac and ten cases of various good quality spey malt whiskies. Lee had stashed them all away unknown by Kester.

  He started on the bags containing paper. He had taken two super sized holdalls with him and put cash into one he packed it neatly and managed to condense ten bags into one. Then he unearthed bags of bearer bonds, there were thousands of them. Each one valued at $50k US dollars, and they filled the remaining super holdall. Then he had to pack the rest in the best of the cases. He called Lee and he drove the palates to the house, he stacked the bullion inside the main vault and Lee took the palates away, the bags he left inside the vault,

  “I have to go to Switzerland, are you all coming?” he asked the girls, they were delighted and the next day security drove them to the airport and they climbed aboard the airbus. It flew them direct to Zurich, there were two limousines waiting one whisked the girls to the hotel Austerlitz he had already booked his favourite suite. The other took him to the bank. They carried the bags inside and Lee, waited in the bank foyer. Kester shook Paul’s hand and was ushered to a seat.

  “I want to deposit some cash, and the rest are bearer bonds, I accepted as part of business payments” Kester explained. Two assistants counted the cash by machine. Then two more sorted through the bonds.

  “How is life in the Far East?” Paul asked.

  “Prosperous” Kester answered. A girl came over and placed a sheet in front of Paul. He studied it carefully, and smiled.

  “Cash total is just under 500 million US dollars” he answered.

  They talked and Paul fetched him two super coffees, and they covered many different topics then another girl came over and placed a shee
t in front of Paul. Who read and smiled, then slid the sheet to Kester

  There was 30,000 bearer bonds all valued at $50k each. A total of 1.5 billion US dollars, Kester nodded.

  “Most of them are cashable now” Paul answered.

  “Cash them in whenever, and hold the receipts in the dollar holding account” Kester asked.

  “What’s the balance on my account now” Kester asked, Paul checked and raised his head.

  “There is a total of 7.2 trillion Swiss franc and there is 7,000 tonnes of gold on deposit” he answered.

  “What’s that in Sterling?” he asked. Paul made a quick calculation.

  “4.628 trillion Sterling” he said smiling “You are adding every year as the interest payments are.

  In excess of 2.8 trillion Sterling” he added.

  “That is fine with me. Now how are things in the world of finance” Kester asked.

  “Things are good overall two banks are in trouble due to over commitment in the euro zone” he answered.

  “How much” Kester asked.

  “I think one to the extent of 250 billion euro, the other to 100 billion euro” he answered, Kester pursed his lips and nodded they chatted for an hour, and then Kester went to leave.

  “Dinner this weekend at the hotel, Saturday evening” Kester asked.

  “We would love that” he answered, Kester nodded and Lee stood up as he exited the manager’s office.

  They walked outside to the waiting limousine suddenly Lee knocked Kester against the car. He spun around and lee slumped to the floor.

  “Red suit” he said Kester drew his eagle and looked around years of training zeroed on the man and he ran and aimed and fired. The round hit the man between the shoulder blades and he died instantly. Kester went back to his friend and tore open his jacket and shirt. He had been knifed he tore some of the shirt off and wrapped it around his finger and plunged his finger into the wound. An ambulance arrived and he walked with Lee in his arms to the back and ten minutes later they were in an operating theatre. Kester stayed with his finger plugging his friend’s chest then they were ready and he withdrew his finger. They shooed him out of the theatre, he went to a nearby bathroom and washed his hands. He called Lai, and there were five police officers there.

  Kester took out his passport and waved it at them.

  “The man I shot, where is his body?” Kester asked.

  “The police mortuary” the captain answered.

  “Arrange a guard on my bodyguard and take me to your mortuary” Kester asked, a few minutes later he was inside a patrol car the vehicle whisked him away and to a white building he was shown the man’s body, the hollow point took out his sternum and there was a massive hole. He was Chinese, and Kester nodded and left the room. He was taken to see the man’s possessions he asked for a photo copy of the man’s Chinese passport, and then he examined his possessions as the document was photocopied. He took out his wallet and examined the contents, and placed the cards onto the desk top. He examined them carefully and made copious notes of the details thereon. He found a solicitors card, which was stained with blood. He copied the man’s details onto a note pad. Only when he had copied all the details available did he tear the sheets off and folded them carefully.

  Then Kester looked at the senior officer present.

  “I would like to see CCTV camera footage of the event and leading up to this please” Kester asked the man barked an order and looked at Kester.

  “It will take some time to organise, you’re staying at the Hotel Austerlitz”

  “Yes please get a car to take me to the hospital” Kester asked, 30 minutes later he was outside a private room which was guarded by four police officers Lee was still unconscious. Kester talked to the doctor in charge of his friend.

  “Whatever he wants get it for him, and the best of everything, assign him a doctor, yourself would be nice and he likes pretty ladies so get a couple of attractive nurses to look after him” Kester asked Kester left the hospital and took a taxi back to the hotel. The girls were getting concerned as it was several hours since he had left them.

  “Some mad Chinese tried to kill me this afternoon, Lee protected me and nearly died” Kester explained.

  He picked up the phone and called room service and ordered a meal. Then replaced the handset, nice meal was brought to his suite, and he ate as he tried to answer the girl’s questions. He slept alone in no mood for any hanky panky. The next day he was up early, and leaving the girls in the suite he walked to reception, as he was standing there he saw a pamphlet advertising a military vehicle exhibition. He took a taxi to the arena and walked inside. It was fairly boring as he walked past the same Tosh he had known most of his life. Then he stopped in his tracks almost mid stride. He was in love he looked at the vehicle looking ominous and dangerous.

  It was ugly would make a warthog seem beautiful, but it was big, armoured and nasty looking. He sat inside and felt safe, there were not many vehicles that made him feel so safe. He opened the hood, and examined the engine compartment, then looked underneath. There were several variants, an APC which carried 10 fully armed troops, a turreted version fitted with a variety of heavy machine guns, Hughes chain gun or mini gun. The salesman came sauntering over looking very smug.

  “Sir don’t mess with the vehicles” he said in a Canadian accent.

  “I’m a customer” Kester replied, he sneered and looked at Kester as though he was dirt. Kester took out his satellite phone and dialled the number on the advertising hoardings. He looked through the brochure and found the presidents name and asked for him. He walked out of earshot and spoke to the man for five minutes.

  Then he hung up and returned to the stand.

  “Hey mister what’s your game?” the guy asked. Kester looked at him and smiled.

  “You are a rude and obnoxious person, I’m not even interested in talking to you” Kester answered.

  The phone rang and the man turned around.

  “That’s your boss your fired” Kester answered. He answered the phone and went pale, and replaced the receiver.

  “You bastard” he said and threw a punch at Kester. Who side stepped and rabbit punched him in the neck, he went down like a sack of potatoes. Two security guards watched the debacle and came rushing over and hand cuffed the man.

  “Sir we witnessed the unprovoked attack by this man” one guard remarked. Suddenly several suits appeared, and

  “Excuse me what’s going on” the eldest suit asked.

  “I was looking at this vehicle and this guy was riding me, and this guy started being abusive and then swung a punch at me” Kester said softly.

  “I’m Herbie McDowell, vice president of Teradyne Systems Canada. You called him Your Grace”

  “I did indeed how many vehicles has this man sold for you this event?” Kester asked.

  “None that I know off” he answered.

  “Well I want some `Gurkha` vehicles” Kester stated. The vice president looked at the man, and then at Kester.

  “Please accept our sincere apologies, and will you allow us to deal with this matter internally”

  “Of course I hope we can come to a mutual arrangement otherwise I will activate my legal eagles and they would sue your asse’s off” Kester replied.

  “Your Grace, please sit around behind this screen and let’s talk” the man answered.

  Once seated the man took a notebook out and looked at Kester.

  “The variants can cost upwards of $120k us dollars, how many vehicles are you interested in?” he enquired.

  “Two of the chain gun turreted variants, two with heavy machine guns, and 20 apc types and a special 11 special one off’s for me. A total of 35” Kester said softly. The man coughed and looked at Kester.

  “These one off’s for you” he asked as he wrote furiously.

  “Three seats in the back weapons racks, good air conditioning up rated armour and the apc types and the turreted cars to be in black. What’s the delivery to the Phil
ippines” Kester asked.

  “3 months currently sir”

  “That’s ok with me, here is my card the address in the Philippines, and what’s the total?” Kester asked

  “Er…er its” he stammered as he played with his calculator.

  “That’s $5 million US which includes spares for all vehicles and shipping” he said in a soft voice.

  Kester handed over charge card and the man’s eyes bulged, ten minutes later he had spent $5 million US dollars,

  He left the stand and took a taxi to the hospital, Lee was awake, and beamed a smile as he entered.

  “Thanks Boss, you plugged the wound with your finger saved my life” he said offering a hand which still had drips attached. Kester patted it gently,

  “I owe you my life hero” he said smiling.

  “It was nothing” he said shyly.

  “You will be here for 3 weeks, then there is your re-cooperation period and then we go and get all these fucks.

  If you do not want to go, then I will finish the job” Kester said sternly.

  “Try to keep me away, know who done the hit” Lee asked.

  “I have a good detective from Hong Kong creating a file on everyone involved. By the time your better I will know them all like yourself” Kester said softly. A gorgeous nurse came into the room, Kester smiled at Lee

  “I have to go now, be back tomorrow need anything” he asked. Lee shook his head and winked.