Varun hum dono ko wahi chhor k apne ek dost k saath dur challa gya.Waha bahut sor ho rhi thi to woh manager mujhe pakad k bahar parking k taraf le gya...aur hum dono wahi khade ho k baate karne lage.Woh kafi attractive tha aur baato baato me hi mujhe kiss kar liya.Us kiss se meri choot gilli hone lagi thi.Me beth k baate karna chahti thi aur woh mujhe apni luxury car me le gya.Abhi tak varun ka koi khabar nahi tha to usko call ki aur to varun bola ki woh apne dosto k saath drinks le rha h woh do. Well, I guess there’s a price for deception, but that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t help them if I can. I learned how to tie knots during my school holidays at Girl Scouts camp, and the wild antics in our dormitory at school put that knowledge to some practical use.“I can show you a few simple ties, if you like,” I reply. “But I work here and I need to get back to my desk. How about we go to the administration building where I work and we can practise in there?”Melody thanks me profusely, and even. We drove to the far side of the town where there were farmers’ fields. He backed the truck into one of the fields with the truck bed facing where the fireworks were going to be set off. He came around and helped me out and then up into the truck bed. When he lowered the truck’s back gate I notice he had a mattress and some big pillows so we could lean against the back cab while we watched. He came up beside me and pushed the pillows against the cab and helped me sit down and lean back. I was in Thailand on a business trip (wink, more like a vacation) and I had taken refuge in a normal bar in downtown Pattaya, one of the biggest cities in the country. I was just minding my own business, having a drink, looking at hookers hitting on foreigners and trying to kick them away from myself. I succeeded quite nicely, until a really cute – uhm – not-so-much girl sat down next to me. She (I’ll call it “she”, I bet she would have liked that) didn’t say a word, so I reckoned she wasn’t.