And actually, given how things are going, I’d say it’s a hundred mil so everyone could have at least a quarter of a million!”“In other words, ...ou don’t want to sell.”“No shit, Belgium! If that’s news to you, I’m very worried!”“You don’t come see me on Tuesdays anymore!”“By your choice. And I agree with that choice, though I have to say I miss being with you.”“Me, too. But we had about five years more than we’d planned or expected. And I do get quite a bit of time alone with you.”“I need to get. "Wait a minute, she's my wife..." I began."You pay me now!" He insisted."Let's go." I said to my wife and she tried to get up."You stay. You pay me!" He said drawing a knife."Pay him." My wife said eyes wide and frightened now."We don't have that sort of money..." I began. "I only have 10,000 baht," I said, "I can't pay you more."He snatched the money away from my hand, slapped me hard and they both suddenly grabbed us. My wife began kicking and screaming and they punched her. The next thing I. Every possible scenario runs through my mind and I am getting so aroused it’s hard to keep my mind on what I am doing. I am just finishing my preparations when I hear you enter the sitting room. The lights are off and you fumble for the light switch and wonder where I am…..Maybe I won’t come. When the light comes on you first see a note propped up on the coffee table. It says ‘Follow the trail of rose petals’ you smile, look down and see a trail of red rose petals that lead toward the bed. And then it dawned on me; my attacker was a woman. I had assumed they were a man. After all, you always heard about girls being mugged or kidnapped by men, never other women. It was just against the female code or something, making another girl feel that physically helpless when we had all been raised on the threat of being raped or murdered by some guy twice as big as us. The fact I had been kidnapped by a woman hadn't even occurred to me. Slowly my brain was starting to process things.