I quickly ran to the front of the house and pulled my car into a driveway of a vacant home about a quarter mile down the road. I walked back to my hou...e through various backyards and I peeked in through the crack in the blinds again. My Mom was laying under the covers of the bed but her mystery man was nowhere to be seen. I stood there and watched as she wrapped her lips around the tip of her E-Cigarette; it paled in comparison to what she had wrapped her lips around just minutes before. She. Not normal to see on thai woman who is not massive fat. she told me her story in broken English. Her life was working to provide for her twelve year old all thai son. His father died right after she got pregnant. She had lived with his parents to care for baby, she went to massage work and got her own shop. Money was hard there, most got massage in bangkok before they came, or rushing to leave. \I did my feel her leg and if she did not stop me, her ass. She was ok with it. Told her she looked. Before I did this, sex with John was always good, but I never felt entirely fulfilled. At least not like he did,’ Kara explained. ‘But now I can’t have sex without it. I need him to make me cum every time.’ ‘And do you? Every time?’ asked Michelle. ‘Not every time, but almost every time,’ said Kara. ‘Wow, you’ve got me so interested now. I’ve got to go home and try this with the first guy I meet,’ Michelle said smiling. ‘So now what about this threesome?’ Kara asked. ‘Oh it was nothing,’ said. Well . . . it didn't happen that way.Mom never came home that night and repeated calls to her cell phone proved fruitless. When she hadn't shown by midnight, we really began to worry. My dad phoned the police but they told us we had to wait a minimum of forty-eight hours before they could declare my mother as a missing person. After the days turned into months, the authorities suspected someone had either kidnapped my mother, or she had gotten herself into a situation where she became injured.