I nodded in negative and he asked me to come along with him to his flat. I moved to my clothes and he swiftly came to the clothes. He picked my clothe... and kept it in a carry bag. He said that he’ll take the clothes and asked me whether I was in need of getting in clothes. I nodded my head in negative and he asked me to come along. He asked the manager to get the restaurant closed. We moved to ground floor and as soon as I exit the gate the guard had a view on me. I was naked and he was shocked. But of course, they didn't know that.And how could they? In addition to the ridiculously feminine, mermaid-length wig, my face was meticulously made up to look like the girl-next-door that every boy dreamed about: youthful and innocent, yet somehowenticingly sexual. Thin brows framed large, doe-like eyes, their coloremphasized by the extra dramatic gray circle lenses I had put in. Today,I had opted for a more subtle pink eyeshadow, but my eyeliner was, ofcourse, jet black and sharp enough to. She aroused in me both desire and fear of the inexplicable. Part of me wanted to keep walking. Then I considered that if she was dangerous, it would be dangerous of me to turn my back to her. “Excuse me,” I began awkwardly. “My name is Ted. May I talk to you?” She nodded. “I am a decent man,” I told her. “Someone else may not be. I don’t want anyone to harm you. May I get into the car with you?” She nodded. When I joined her in the back seat she moved away from me, so. She wanted to explore the world….and herselfWhile she would have liked to go to a truly exotic destination like Africa, or Jamaica, she knew better than to risk her life for the sake of a thrill. Olya was too intelligent for that. Russians had a history of successful tourism to Goa, so she figured, that was enough of an escape without having to risk her life. And so she found herself disembarking from the Rossiya Airbus on the morning of a beautiful January day in Goa. She smiled to herself as.