But I greatly appreciate the thoughts you did deign to share with me," he said amidst more laughter. He was still laughing when he walked out the door... What'd I say? Two months later in my quarters:"I not sure I'll know the right thing to do, Hawkins," said Robin. She and Hawkins were talking in low tones. Robin's belly bulged attractively with the growth of her child."Madam has already told you the right thing, Miss Robin. Choose with your heart," Hawkins said."But I'm so confused. It's like I. "Well, Joy, being the boss, I have to try not to have thoughts like that, there are so many of you pretty young women in the office, all of you seem very sexy." Oh, young woman here today in Singapore, we are 'libertied' about sex." You mean liberated?" Oh, yes, that is correct word for it. Liberated. We do what our bodies tell us now. Not what our mothers tell us. That makes it more fun for us and," she laughed, "for you, especially American men we like." Why Americans?" I asked."Because of. We enter the building and make our way to the elevator get inside and Simon pushes the down button we ride down as if descending into hell then the doors open and we walk across to a red door Simon knocks twice and a very large black man opens the door Simon gives him his invitation and we enter then Simon removes my nipple flaps and the cold air activates my titties and my nipples rise like spikes from my chest we walk around meeting people and chatting for a bit I have a few drinks to loosen. ‘Didn’t that hurt?’ Accustomed to seeing trimmed and bushy pussies, after seeing her vagina without there being a strand of hair in the way, never had he seen so much of a woman’s pussy. With her clitoris extending a little past her pussy lips, she looked at if she had a little penis. As if he was a medical doctor, a forensic scientist, a sculptor, or a painter, he wanted to study her cunt before fingering her cunt and before licking her cunt. As if she was something good to eat and certainly.