One afternoon I was sat at home when there was a knock on the door. When I answered the door, Becky was standing there with a big smile on her pretty ...ace. I greeted Becky with a cheerful ‘hello’ and invited her in and offered her a coffee. She declined my offer but asked if I had a laptop she could borrow as hers had just crashed and she had a report to finish for her college course.I confirmed that I did have a laptop she could borrow but needed it back the next day. Becky said that would not. I am not usually in Saigon, so cannot meet the daughters of the elite, who glide by on their Hondas. A couple of fellow officers come down w/ STDs. I just get more frustrated by the day. The year is up and I come home. My apartment has a borrowed day bed serving as a couch, a couple of tables, a queen bed in the bedroom, a nice stereo system with speakers that are about four feet tall, and a phone. It rings one day, while I am listening to FM rock on WNEW-FM. Janice is calling. In effect. ?Because we’re getting rid of her right fucking now. Go start the shower and I’ll finish freeing her.? ?We’re getting rid of her right now? ?Yes Vicky. It’s dark now.? ?Well in that case I want my panties back.? ?What panties? Start making sense Vicky.? I said, now more than a bit annoyed. Constance didn’t say a word. She reached down to Toy and unzipped her hoods mouth opening. She seemed to reach into her mouth with her thumb and forefinger. She probed around for a bit and slowly. You then look a few rows in front of you and see another girl. You rarely speak to her however. She has a boyfriend who is a complete failiure but she's actually pretty smart considering her idiot boyfriend. However, this time she looks lost. She takes off her black leather jacket and reveals her black tank top that covers her small breasts. You can't see much but you know that her ass is large and hopefully firm and she is probably the most beautiful girl you have ever met. She pulls her long.