I do not stop, you lean further back resting on your elbows as my lips move around your ribs and across your stomach, Your breath starts to quicken, y...u know where I am going but I deliberately move slowly kissing around your lower stomach onto your hips then lower. You lay back and feel my hands grasp your thighs and push them apart. It is broad daylight and you are on your back in the open, your legs spread and your pussy glistening with expectant wetness. You feel me move closer, you moan as. All around her floated a musical chant. The Latin text seemed at once strange and familiar, like a distant memory.As the chant concluded, a dark shadow blocked the sunlight. A rectangular shape was being lowered, slowly, by unseen hands. Jennifer strained to discern any identifying details as the shadow grew darker and darker. In the final moment, she could make out the pleated satin lining of the casket lid. Then she was plunged into total blackness.For a moment all was still. Then she heard. Now she was almost as tall as I am, wonderfully long-legged and well beyond cute. Boys drooled and full-grown men stopped and stared. And she wore the shortest skirts ever seen anywhere.The fun started when she began having weekend sleepovers the summer after her 12th birthday, and the house was filled with squealing girls in frilly pj’s or tiny nighties. I was in an almost constant state of sexual arousal as they ran around jiggling and displaying their multitude of under-aged charms.One. At the river, we rented a motorized long-tail water taxi to the floating market. The river wasn't very clean. In fact, the water was a very dirty greenish-brown.Along the way, we saw a number of bamboo houses built on stilts above the river. Some clothed men were bathing in the river; public bathing in the nude wasn't acceptable in Thai culture, according to Lamai. A number of Thai women were doing their laundry in the river. I saw one man brushing his teeth using river water to rinse his.