Cal smiled, before opening the J-pegs. There were five shots. In the photos I was standing in the crimson bikini he had purchased in a Thai hat, with ...right red and crimson wedges, standing me up high. From below my hat he could see I was wearing a black mask. My eyes barely visible, in my left hand was an envelope. In my right was an air ticket to Thailand. Cal hoped I had understood his birthday card. It’s special and sad all at once he had written, the time for us to say goodbye, yet having. Tumhara doodh jo peena hai” I said.(I don’t need tea. I have to drink your milk)She blushed and proceeded to make tea for herself. I went over to the bed and lay down. I was looking at her, as she sat on the chair naked with her back to me. Her slender back that supported her voluminous breasts in the front, tapered into an even slender waist that flared up at her hips. Her buttocks appeared ripe and delicious mounds and I was tempted to ask her for an arse fuck. It had been a very long time. A long table stood in the center. Two guards stood along the wall farthest from me. Mr. Lauder was sitting on the opposite side of the table, close to my ring, watch, cloak, and cane. The woman I had been asked to locate during my so called test was also there.I was led to a seat and handcuffed in place. I looked at Mr. Lauder."Simply a precaution, for your own safety, Paul." Lauder said."I see. People fall out of chairs here a lot, do they?" I said, putting a little sneer into my voice."Now. . Ah. You need me to be your spokesman here or something?”“No. Crumbs no.” She laughed, but Toby had finally placed her accent. It was a very soft Welsh accent. Not North Wales, nor The Valleys. Most likely Cardiff or its immediate surrounds. Alternatively, possibly somewhere on the English Welsh border. He remembered back to about six months after he had arrived in Dundee. A young Welshman had come to see him. He, and the people he had been staying with, had been given help and advice, and.