Steven, my host, told me that I had to compare the flavors of the two spicy dishes. It was impossible for me to choose which I liked best. But even mo...e importantly, this is where I was introduced to watermelon juice as a before dinner drink. I didn’t sit down to another meal in Singapore without a tall cold glass before I ate.The conference got started on Thursday. Like most of these conferences, it ran through the weekend. The attendees were largely independent writers and had to arrange time. She was envisioning a life together in that apartment. Whether we lived there full time or not hadn't been determined yet. When the project started, she was going to spend time there on weekends. But her father had other things going on now, and it might be more agreeable to him for her to move in with me.Whether or not she lived there full time or on the weekends, she was building a place for us. Nothing had ever been said about me being involved in the planning. For or against me being. Cindy was a hot white girl and I liked fucking her a lot.Then one day she told me about this thing she liked to do. Apparently before she knew me she'd go down to skid row from time to time to find a drunk bum and fuck him, even if he was passed out. She said that she liked the feeling it gave her to rape these helpless men, knowing that they couldn't stop her from using them made her orgasms more intense.To my amazement as she told me about this sick thing my dick got hard and I imagined this. “Dock Control, this is Twisted Bolt. We’ll be ready,” he answered the controller and canceled the call once he’d gotten an affirmative response. He started the engine sequence and prepped his counter-measures in case they ran into trouble during their escape. Remembering the contracts, he pulled his tablet back out and passed it to Helen. “Alright, the contracts are straight forward. You sign on for four runs, your release date is at the discretion of the Captain, me. Put in your information,.