"Except one thing," said Clive nodding towards the woman."Yeah, she is something alright," I laughed. "What's the state of the vehicle?" Two off side ...yres are flat," he said, "don't think there're punctured just let down." Nice rig," I said, "well worth salvaging." So what do we do with her," he nodded toward her again."Oh, I don't know," I said, "have some fun with her then drop her off someplace far away." Drop her down a deep hole," he laughed."Nah, such a waste of a fine looking woman," I. Marie flicked off the last light and now only the motel sign outside lent a soft glow through the curtains. Mel returned only wearing his shorts and slipped into his bed. Marie and him continued talking very softly over the scant space between the beds. Mel called over to me once and I didn’t answer. But I began to listen more intently, turned away from them and sighed as if drifting off to slumber. And I sensed a flirtatious tone to their words which made me come acutely awake in the darkness.. I said she is asian, I believe Laotian, she was a soldiers daughter that was killed, I know we were never in Laos, right. She lost her mom just before she came over to the states and was sent to her grandparents. They were not thrilled with this little girl and she …... well, fell into a bad crowd. Dominique rescued her from the street and gave her a home and helped her see who she really was. Now she belongs and is happy. She is very tiny, small round breasts and a lovely tight little ass. She. "I really am a nasty son of a bitch. I've already done the other thing I wanted to do." "What was that?" "Every Saturday night Katie and her sad sack husband have what they call a date night. I found this out because I tried to get her to go out with me two Saturdays ago. She refused. When I asked her why she told me about date night. On Saturday nights she and her husband always make a nice dinner together, watch a romantic movie and then spend the rest of the evening making love. Her husband.