Then she tied lungi around her waist and went inside attached bath room. Meanwhile i entered the bed room and laid on the bed. After sometime, she cam... out without lungi and just having aunty and shirt..thinking that i am still in hall…oh my god….what a scene…it was like dhoom part 1 first song scene…beautiful, tall white lady in white shirt and aunty exposing her voluptuous thighs and legs…i turned to her and she suddenly covered tried to cover herself with her hands..by trying to pull her. The fire had gone out, but the room wasn't cold.Devnik wasn't here.That made me sad.I shook my head violently, trying to clear the unwanted demon from my mind. The shaking reminded me of how sore I was.I stretched slowly, and listened to my bones crack. I felt better, the ache was still there, but it was manageable.There was a popping noise, and the space at the foot of the bed became distorted, as if I were looking into a stream.The distortion settled into Jon the Butler. He was holding a. But…Yeah?It might be just be me finding it hard to trust him ever since but I can’t help but feel he’s doing it again.Honestly, I don’t know what to say. This lies a bit beyond even what teenage dramas might be like.She laughed again as she left the wine bottle.As I sat beside her, I couldn’t help but feel that this was the perfect moment for both of us. She needed someone to be with and testosterone charged teenagers always need a do-over when it comes to humping. I leaned over to hug her as. That was for later, however. Carstairs had left his jeep out on the road while we got straightened out. We hadn't seen a lot of vehicular traffic out on the road since leaving the airfield. Most of the vehicles we had seen had been Thai Army, but there were a lot of bicycles and samlors in evidence.The house was a mix of French colonial and Lao design. The French had had a strong influence on building design through out all of Laos, Cambodia and Vietnam. The ground floor was brick and plaster.