”“Hard,” I asked? How could he be so horny with the golden eyes staring down at us. Because he was strong. I was strong. I moved my arm away and...looked up again. But there were only clouds drifting across the sky. No golden eyes. I blinked, struggling to understand what I felt. It was like.. a memory had risen in my mind, something from my childhood, a voice whispering fear into my mind.I took a deep breath and the spicy scent filled me. My eyes widened. My asshole clenched on my husband's. "This is Sap Sanun," Ute told us, as he turned off of the main road (if you could call it that) which we had been traveling on, and turned into the village."You can eat here and find a place to sleep at the Wat. I will be sleeping under the cart so I can watch the buffalo and to keep my rice from being stolen," he informed us."Could you not park the cart at the Wat?" Chanthra asked him on hearing this."It is a very small and poor Wat. They would expect a donation for staying there and parking. . You'd think being bisexual, she'd have more options, but nope. Still, she had her porn. Oh, lord, so much porn.Speaking, of... should she?...Welp, she had all night. It was Friday. Smiling, she lifted one leg and rested it on the edge of the bathtub, reaching to tend to her needs with her able fingers, slightly scarred from accidents chopping and peeling vegetables.And that's when she noticed it. Was the water... glowing? No, not the water, parts of it. It almost liked like two thin, long. “Merry Christmas! George, I am sorry as I can’t make it to the party tonight. I have something to do”, Joanna replied.“Like what?”“Hmmmm. Actually I am not feeling, I didn’t say it earlier as I didn’t want to bother you guys”, I fumbled out.“Shut the crap up. Be ready I am be coming to pick you up in ten minutes and you can crash here tonight”, George replied.“George, listen buddy, I won’t be able to..”, Joanna couldn’t complete when George cut in, “Listen Joanna, enough of your crap. I will.