Their ma had run off with a travelling bible salesman. The man ran a popular still with the help of his two teenage sons and they needed a woman bad ..... for ALL the household reasons. They had money and offered ten dollars a week for two meals a day and housecleaning. She got Sunday off. With all the male juice injections she was gettin at home her body had ripened nicely. Her wardrobe wasn’t much so her pretty parts got showed off a bit too.It wasn’t long before the ogling and groping got her. .for some lucky Thai penis!’ We stepped out into the warm air of a busy Bangkok night. She checked again nervously her own room key, and the condoms in her handbag. There was something like a ‘oohh, please understand!’ in her eyes when she hugged me and gave me a hasty kiss. Then we separated. ‘There goes my girl, ‘... to meet her date...,’ I thought.I sat frustrated in one of the cinema complexes at Siam Square and then spent a poor night in an empty double-bed, not daring to imagine what was. I was almost ready, but a few touches here and there were required. By then, Nish had set-up few things for the massage. I had booked a taxi from the resort to visit the pub which we had planned.Nish: Let me do the honours (opened the door).His chivalry honoured me, he behaved as a thorough gentleman. He knew how to treat a lady. En-route to the pub, we spoke about a lot of things. Both of us had connected well and kept talking about one thing or the other.Wine and Dine at the pub were. It didn’t take long for Damien and the Lassiter girls to eat until they were stuffed, of course, especially having worked up the appetite through cooking and sex. While they ate, the foursome talked, joked, gossiped, and even brought up work, such as Damien’s job as the youngest and newest editor for an independent newspaper called the Volunteer (it being Tennessee). Maryam told him outright that she always liked that he was a journalist. To her, having seen as a child what a gagged press was.