The way her tongue and lips were working on my penis, it was clear that she had all the experience having sex and she wasn’t a virgin. She gagged on...my hardened penis. Her mouth drooled with her own saliva mixed with my pre-cum.Her face had gone red; she stood up and gave me a smile, stretched her hand and pulled me up. I stood up, “Let’s go to my bedroom”, she said and led me in. She threw herself on her bed and spread her legs and said, “I’m all yours”. I bent down between her legs and. We explored the inside of the cave with our flashlights. Thankfully, it was uninhabited. The dry and dusty floor of the tunnel sloped upward to a level area, which formed a low, cramped chamber about fifteen feet across and twenty feet deep. At the most, we had about four feet of headroom. Whoever had been looking for gold hit a dead end, gave up, and went home. Bad for them, lucky for us."Unload the Mule and get our stuff inside, while I cut down as many saplings as I can with our survival. .. me and my imagination ... me and the voices in my head.At the conclusion of the very first futile interview, after I'd been returned to my little cell and left alone (though I was probably being monitored), I'd stretched out on the cot and tried to sleep. That's when I first started hearing voices in my head.They were faint and garbled to begin with. My first thought was that they were somehow related to the skull splittingly painful ache on, and in, the side of my head. But gradually they. Two of the girls - as I continued to thinkof them - came from Thailand. Their names were Mai-Li and Nancy and theywere both very petit, pretty women with long dark hair, small breasts andlong, slim legs. The third girl was Gloria. She was an American; blonde;taller; and with a much more curvy figure. They were all in their early20's. Whilst Gloria had no trouble addressing me as "M A", the best thetwo Thai girls could managed sounded like "em-aye." We settled down with our drinks and they soon.