She came to my chest and I hugged her. I said “ Nee Mole, You had given me a mind blowing pleasure. Thank You. “ Nee said “ As I said to earlier... I have swallowed your cum. I have not wasted a single drop of your tasty cum. “ All the time she was still caressing my cock. She drowned her hear, licked the small drops of semen which had come out from my cock and again started to stroke and suck me. Within no time my cock started to rise to its glory. When it reached to its hard on glory,Nee lifted. ” Cara wanted to run. Her heart raced furiously. It was the voice, the voice from her dreams. She proceeded to walk to the stage and now stood at its foot. The woman’s head stayed down and even though she was standing only a few feet away, Cara still could not see her face clearly. The woman stood confidently with her hands behind her back. She was motionless. “Do you trust me, Cara?” The voice hissed. A warm familiar calm flooded Cara’s stomach and she nodded her head. “Good, then we shall. In front of the plaza she saw scores of pretty young ladies, a platoon of them, in tight-fitting attire, lining the sidewalk outside... “Who are they?” Na whispered to Karen, as they lifted up from the backseat of their motorcycle taxi, and Na gave a 10-baht coin to a humpback old lady beggar, who had the gait of a crab... “Those,” Karen contorted her face and grimaced, “the streetwalkers?”“Streetwalkers?”Karen shook her head at Na’s echolalia and naivety... “The streetwalkers there ... See the. About 27 years old. She had long frizzy blond/brown hair (it was the 1980’s) with high cheek bones. she was wearing a white and brownish rabbit skin coat. A Carolina blue button up shirt with a thin gold necklace, skin tight blue jeans and dark brown calf high boots w/ heels. Nobody, but nobody in that area dressed like that. I had NEVER seen anything like that in my entire 13 years. I found out later she was a quarter Apache. My sister had brought her home. Come to find out she and her son had.