..................-.;.....................................-.;.....................................-.;.....................................-.;.......................................-.;.....................................-.;.....................................-.;.....................................When I last posted, I told you about the amazing night I spent with my cousins friend, Cameron.A month had gone by, and my cousin, Robbie called me up and we made plans for him and Cameron to come stay. "Why are you going to Ratchada", the taxi driver asked. His English soundedgood, especially for a Thai taxi driver. Every time Tom tried to take ataxi, the hardest thing was trying to explain to the driver where he neededto go. Even a famous hotspot like the grand palace didn't seem to ring abell for some of them. That his telephone was stolen in Cambodia madethings worse, because now he couldn't use a local sim card to look uptranslations or help with directions. Also, Tom's French accent. “what a big boy”. She dropped to her knees and took it full in her mouth, the full length of the shaft disappearing between her lips. She held it for a moment, then let it all the way out again. Her face was flushed bright red. “ Like that do you Marlene?”, asked Bill, his voice strained. Marlene looked at him for a second but didn't reply. Deliberately wetting her lips with her tongue she eased the head of Stu's prick between them, moving her head back and forth slowly. Stu. "I guess what they did, worked out OK, because the girls continued to practice hard, and they were able to maintain their focus when we landed in Atlanta, and after. Since it was on east coast time, we flew in on Thursday, so the girls could see the city and visit the Coca-Cola Museum. We were staying at the Omni Hotel not too far from the Georgia Tech campus. The girls all loved the Varsity and the Frozen Orange drinks and greasy burgers. The Gators arrived early on Friday, and the girls went.