. gone ... for the weekend? My brain struggled to process the words but I couldn't even fathom the implications presented. Yes! YES! My body began shu...dering as my eyes filled with tears of joy. I can't believe this is happening. This is the best day of my life. I popped open the fridge and inside was a tuna-noodle casserole all made up and ready to go. My life was complete. I grabbed it and a spoon and collapsed on my living room couch.I flipped on the tube hoping to find another episode of. I had told my Husband of this fantasy and he came up with the plan. Thailand is full of massage/beauty parlours, some are simply just that, a place to get pampered and to relax, some offer a few more services and some obviously offer the full package. My Husband's plan was simple, we would go and find a beauty parlour where I could get my pussy shaved by one of the small petite Thai girls, there was only one condition, my Husband was to stay and watch! My first instinct was to refuse but the. Several were newcomers and talked nervously amongst themselves. The room was beginning to fill with smoke from cigarettes and cigars. The room had been carefully prepared. There was no furniture except a vinyl sofa along the wall, a small table, a large color LCD monitor, a rack of electronic gear, and a large inflatable mattress placed in the center of the floor. Plastic sheeting had been laid on the floor and hung from the walls. The lone window was electronically tinted the color of the. "Isn't that better?" Bev asked me."I guess. I don't know if what I did will do any good. I know for sure losing a tenth of his car would have made an impression on the fool." Val, it's OK to try to teach the guy a lesson. Lord knows I was pissed off when I saw the way that jackass was parked after driving around as long as we did. But what you did was mean and vicious and destructive. Some guy does something inconsiderate and you destroy a thirty to forty thousand dollar vehicle? That's no.