Despite the protestations of all my new friends I persuaded them that I had to leave and slipped out of the door looking extremely suspicious as I loo...ed up and down the corridor.But where was I to go? Then I realised my mistake – this had been Room 226 not 236. I quickly ran the short distance to the correct room and tapped on the door. God I was so scared – I knew I looked a mess and how could I explain that to my husband? The door opened and a sleepy voice said you have been a while – been. Does Claire know?" About you or them?" His face became like stone, his eyes revealing nothing. He had to have guessed that, if I knew about one, I'd know about the other, and only those two sides are supposed to know. "That's my choice, too, isn't it?" I cocked my head frowning. I didn't like this. "My secrets?" That it is," he said as DJ came stomping back in, a large box in his arms."Just set it in here," I called and directed him to a corner."I guess that's that," John said. "Be careful,. She also appeared to have a better figure than many of the thin women I had seen here. She had long black hair and big brown almond eyes in an oval face.“Sawat Dee Ka,” she said softly, and waied before taking her seat beside me.“Sawat Dee Khrap,” I answered, and tried to wai. I had figured out that much from watching and listening to others. Plus we’d had a short orientation class in Thai culture the day that I arrived.“Would you like a drink?” I asked in English, as I didn’t have the words in. Faheed's hand roamed to her ample breasts, feeling them over top of her shirt before lifting it up over her head. “Good girl,” he said.What was this old man doing? Why couldn't she tell him to stop?Faheed was growing hard in his pants, and he stroked his cock through them. Megan could see how big his cock was growing and found herself becoming wet involuntarily.His eyes took in her breasts, hidden behind the black lace and he took his fingers, sliding them down the straps before cupping them in.