There were those fictions again- maybe if he lost his balance and Tom wasstepping out he'd catch- No. Tom stepped out with a towel wrappedaround his...hairy, muscular frame. His eyes grew wide. Alan felt small,like a glass of water in a desert. He wished that Tom would just...drink him up, but his stomach began to sour when Tom started shaking hishead."Goddammit. Al, man. That's you, isn't it. You're the girl." Yeah. It's me." Why?"Alan stopped, frowning, pursed his lips and looked up at. . damnit she thought. She strutted around and stretched her legs. With her hand on her hips her head hung in almost a sulk. Oh we'll she thought, just my luck. As she was about to take off running when she heard a soft moan which froze her breathing. Her mind raced. She heard it again this time she thought she could hear a soft fleshy smacking sound. She tiptoed through the gravel. A bamboo grove thick as ever hid a little pathway which she began to follow as she rounded what she assumed was. I stood without hesitation and walked to you. You caressed my breasts slowly and passionately, brushed my hair from my face behind my ear, and kissed me softly, ?I’m tired pet. Lay down,? looked around trying to find out where you wanted me, and with a malicious smile, ?on the floor, on your tummy.? Your hand did not leave my hair until I was too far away from it. ?Now get comfortable, however you’d like as if you were sleeping here.? I curled into a ball on my side as if I were sleeping, ?good. “What is it?”“Remember that shit I was telling you about last night?” Hung asked Lisa. “The stuff my uncle brought from Cambodia?”“The super-Viagra?” Lisa responded. Hung nodded. “But… I didn’t know. All the words are in Cambodian or whatever. I just thought it was some healthy stuff. I mean it has a picture of a tiger on it.”“You didn’t even know what you were feeding me?” I shouted angrily. “How much?”“I don’t know, maybe a tablespoon?” Lisa admitted sheepishly.“A tablespoon!” Hung repeated.