You boys wouldn’t want to join me and maybe teach me a few strokes,” just flirting like this was making her feel warm and tingly. She hoped and pr...yed that she was not being too obvious and that they would play along. “Well, Mike, how does that sound to you?” Ryan winked to his friend. “Sounds like a good plan to me,” Mike answered while looking to the little tumbler. The elevator door opened, Mike and Ryan waited for the pixie to enter and both looked over her tight, toned butt. Ryan pushed. Her curly black hair has been cut short, so the shape of her head stands out.She speaks no English.The dress scratches and chafes, so she tries not to move."I said stand up straight, nigger."He puts one hand on her back, and another just below her throat and pushes, straightening her up. As soon as he touches her, she glares in his direction, the whites of her eyes shining against the blackness of her face.He is white and middle aged, with a protruding belly and graying hair. years of tobacco. While I was there with the family Ti and her little girl joined us for dinner and things like that.Ti and Thuy arranged to meet at Hapro on Huon Kiem Lake. Hapro is an old 1930’s era kiosk on the edge of the lake – lovely trees and a perfect place to drift from afternoon to evening sipping tea or whatever. Ti arrived alone, but mentioned that they would be joined by her “friend” Jacque and that they would go to one of their favourite restaurants for dinner. Jacque was probably in his mid to. ” and she headed into the kitchen, returning with a coke for me and a seven-up for herself.“sit down, hut. You don’t have to just stand there.” as she motioned toward her couch.I said, “i’m pretty dirty, rose. I don’t think you want me on your furniture.”She said, “you’ve earned a sit down.” so i sat down and leaned back against the back of the couch to enjoy the coke. Rose sat opposite me in a chair and began asking about my family, how they were doing, how about my sisters, etc., etc. We sat.