Not a total loss, I suppose. She was a fine-looking girl, 23-years-old, from Tennessee or some bumfuck like that. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vega... you know… like all silly girls from the heartland, she decided she could open her legs, or mouth, for any schmuck like me that said she was beautiful. Except, she’d opened her mouth many times before, obviously. No mention of the little prank she played on me, I wondered if it was an inside joke or a way of saying “fuck you.” Not that I cared, I. She smiled, giving me a slight nod of approval and walked away. The plates were loaded with food and I heard an audible growl from my stomach demanding that I eat the bounty that had been put in front of me. The meat looked to be half of an animal that looked like a chicken, with a side of potatoes, carrots and all of it was covered in a rich, white gravy. The smell was exquisite and was making my mouth water, I would need to thank Amenthia, it was as though she knew my favorite foods and had. " And what life does Lin Tai have?" She's gone, Wendy. No amount of self recrimination will change that. We'll never forget her and you'll never forget what you did, but you can't let it destroy two lives."They fell silent as Wendy picked up pen and paper."What are you doing?" asked Rhonda."I'm going to write two letters. One to Lin Tai's fiance, the other to her parents." Wendy, I don't thing that's such a good..." No, as full of guilt as I am, I would never unburden myself on them. I simply. She held me close and asked me what had turned me on so much. Why was I suddenly hanging out for it today, of all days? I took her in my arms and told her about Darren and how he had a fetish for her panties and he was eager to see her in them. I told her the way he spoke was enough to get me going.She told me that I should tell him that she was wearing the same sort of panties that had been hanging on the line and if he wanted to he could take a peek. I looked at her and asked if she was sure.