”He walked out of the bathroom chuckling. Curious about what he would find in the men’s room, he decided to check it out while he was in the area....On the wall was a painting of a short man and a tall man. The short man was standing at a urinal that was impossibly high and the tall man was standing at urinal that was at floor level. When Dan stood at the sink, he realized the picture was visible in the mirror.Painted over the real urinal was a very serious looking sign. Curious he stepped over. I'd love to pin this tale on that donkey," he cackled. "But wehave to build our case, and for that we'll need Tran, to prove the chainof custody on the data in your computer, and your friend Aom. If you couldget them to into Malaysia, I have a friend in the embassy there, and wecould get them a visa to back to the States. With enough money changinghands in Malaysia, they won't ask too many questions about how our friendsgot there in the first place."I calculated that I could extract one more. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I had done something wrong, and wondering if the tears were from the pain of her lost maidenhood or from fear of me, but that hesitation disappeared as she reached out a hand, laid it on my hip, and encouraged me to continue while she moaned in pain and lust."I need to be a woman, before, before"She hesitated, unsure of what to say."You will find out later" she gasped "but thank you"With this encouragement, I did my best to make her the woman she wanted to. You know, a quick panty peek, caught a woman in a vulnerable situation, missed out an opportunity, anything like that.I understood what Angela meant and began to recall all my past encounters with ladies. Interestingly, one such sexual moment did occur to me.I once had gone to my mom’s friend’s house to return the mixer grinder that my mom had borrowed. I found aunty in the backyard plucking flowers when I kept the mixer grinder in the kitchen. Before leaving, I spoke to aunty about my visit.