Memories came back in snatches; Aki serving me whisky,sucking his cock, seeing Jandaeng in the garage and Aki urging me toshoot him. But why was Thaks...n here? I put my hands up to my face, andI didn't seem to be bleeding, but my head hurt like hell and my earswere still ringing.A hand touched my arm, and I flicked my eyes open once more to seeThaksin holding a glass and some pills. The ringing in my ears waseasing a little and heard Thaksin say something like water and pain. Icould sit up now. It showed a pair of thighs, encased in dark stockings, spread open, and between them... the flower of her womanhood. She had on a matching pair of knickers, black and red, which she had pulled to one side with her left hand. With her right hand she was holding herself open, showing off her plump labia, demonstrating the pink hole within. It was framed by a modicum of neat, clipped hair. In a panic. Maria Lap was easily in her 50's but she definitely wasn't showing any of it. I turned the photos. Now about her, she was wheatish, just about the height to reach my shoulder, and short hair up to her shoulder, and all in all good package. So we were just having a casual conversation, all of a sudden she said ‘OK’I – Ok?, for wa?S – I am ok to go ahead with this and asked me where I wanted to go?I – We can go to my place, as I was alone during the weekendS – I prefer to my place, as I will feel comfortable.I – Ok, will do soWe left form there on her bike, and I left my bike there and we. "What is he called, Victoria?" I felt her tense beneath my touch and tried to keep the conversation moving."It is embarrassing," she said shyly. "I have read of your adventures with Mr Holmes for long and long and never thought I should meet you. As a colt he was so bold and brave and handsome ... I called him Watson."This time I really could see her colour rising in the firelight; I also felt nervous gooseflesh pricking beneath my palm while her nipples firmed into beautiful peaks."How.