"Where do I find Mr. Peace?" I asked."He lives in a little blue house behind the mission. You can't miss it." he said.Here was my problem. If you want...to terrorize someone do it in the middle of the night. Everything seems more dangerous in the middle of the night. But I only had the old man's word that this Peace was leaning on the women of the mission for some reason. I needed to satisfy myself that it was true, then do something to solve the problem, without bringing too much shit down on. And I said, “Why wait? Go hunt for your Russian.” In the next two days, he got close to 5 women and 1 Russian, while I watched in our room.I was tempted to lick them but controlled. While my hubby was busy hunting, I decided to walk around the beaches of Pattaya. As usual, a woman is always asked for sex while you walk around in Pattaya. Knowing I am Indian, many people asked me if I could warm them with my mouth and give them hand jobs at the beach.You just had to ignore, while the idea of. "Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to fuck you."Tiffany adopted the same position that Charisma had assumed when it had been Tiffany who'd fucked Charisma, kneeling on the couch with her ass high in the air, her legs well parted, and her weight on her elbows and knees. Except for the wonderful corset, the rest of Tiffany was naked, and Charisma enjoyed the sights of her round ass, the glistening crescent of her cunt, as seen from between her parted thighs, and her long, tapering legs. The. Once there, the two of them took Andreas the opposite direction from theway he had gone earlier in the day. They wove him through what had to bea massive building.Andreas had been wondering which of the buildings in the base this was.He had studied all of them but obviously he couldn't know what was underthem. He now confirmed his sneaking suspicion that they weren't at theViragonian base he and his men had assaulted. The Empress had no palacethere, for one thing.This was further confirmed.