”In my workshop, I waved at the bench, which had an untidy litter of items on it.“First, don’t do as I do, do as I say. I’m a bit lazy and mes...y,” I said, racking several items and inspecting one or two before consigning them to the bin, then sweeping the rest with a soft brush into a dust-pan.“In fact, very lazy. When it’s just me, it doesn’t matter too much. Tidy is safe. I want you to be safe. I can risk myself, but I don’t want you hurt, and I don’t want to be hurt by you. Clear bench,” I. I hid the sack of gold behind some bushes and walked with Lily towards the flashing lights. On the road were about twenty police cars. The lights were on but they made little noise. The sirens were off. Standing all around the street were policemen and policewomen. I noticed also a bunch of people carrying cameras. They must have been journalists. A van appeared and a bunch of men wearing thick body armor walked out. Each of them carried a rifle. A tall man wearing a trench coat saw Lily and me. We sat inside, put on our seat belt and started driving away from the theatre. “What’s your name?”, he asked. I didn’t say anything. “It’s OK. I believe this is your first time with someone. I’ll talk. You can talk when you are comfortable.”. I nodded. “My name is Kannan. I own and run 3 small hotels in the city. Food is my passion. I haven’t studied much, just 12th standard. But I have travelled all over the world representing Kerala food. I just came back 6 months ago from Malaysia. I live. We decided to arrange for a masseuse to come to our hotel room early afternoon to give Christine a massage and get her ready for whatever cocks or pussy she would encounter that evening. We posted an ad for a masseuse and a young lady named Jen responded. Her fee was $500 up front and $500 when completed.Someone knocked at the hotel room door about 1PM and in walked Jen. She looked to be about 24 and had short blonde hair. She was wearing black yoga pants that highlighted her fit hips and.