Which is perfect because my hotel has fleas and i was wondering how im going to safely shower there. Looks like I found an alternate solution ;).Then ...fter i stayed for food and ate that hard boiled egg on the spicy ketchup rice. What's it called? As well as some killer orange noodles. She told me both names but i still cant understand anybody out here even though theyre speaking English.. It'll prob take me a bit to pick up the accent.Bout to hit the streets for round 2 after a long craved. . Chanade seemed to be living in a whorehouse!Oh boy this made things seriously interesting.I was approached by a tall Asian beauty whose skin tone matched my own, though her bright platinum blonde hair made her look spectacular. "You Chanade's friend right?" Her voice seemed surprising, there was a hint of an accent, not Indian more like Thai and the voice was surprisingly sharp. I still couldn't figure out why it sounded so odd, she offered me a drink of what I guess was some seriously strong. This one is puzzling, "Tomorrow meet me at the address listed below at 4:00 PM. Best Regards."That was disappointing as she wouldn't have very much time with Master. But she got dressed and left home in plenty of time. She arrived early and waited for him in the car. Although it was uncomfortable as men walked by staring and two actually leaned against the car then leered! And the sign on the building made her very uncomfortable as he couldn't possibly expect her to go inside!After thirty. Here it goes, he thought to himself.“You are right. You have been naughty”, he said. “You need a spank for sure, but that may not be enough!”The Dame obviously enjoyed the role playing. She placed her heavy body on the table, bending over and offering her back side to Dad. Her ass was huge, but in all fairness it was actually smaller than her bosom. Probably because there were no implants on her back side. Dad roughly liftet the dress and gave her left ass cheek a hard slap. And then another.