“I not fuck falang long time honey,” she said.I asked her how long it had been. “Maybe twelve year, not sure, long time,” she said, as I grope... her bouncing ass.“You like falang?” I asked.“Oh, I love falang. Love falang cock. Big cock honey. Love big fuck falang,” she gasped, over and over, plus some stuff in Thai until she finally came, loudly. Very loudly.I hoped Anna wasn’t out in the corridor, just returning from the market!Maybe Anna’s Mama had had the same thought, as she glanced at the. I went next door to the liquor store while she finished her shift and was able to buy some beer without getting checked. I stashed it in my truck and went back in the restaurant and Sara was ready. We drove to her small house. It looked like at least 100 students had lived there before her. One bedroom, one bathroom and one living/kitchen area. Not much bigger than my dorm room. And right next to the train tracks. We sat there drinking and talking for hours. It was like we were still old. "Pete, I thought you might want to see somepictures of your investment. It's been a month now and he is doingeverything I tell him without too much complaint. I still drug him eachnight so that he will be more susceptible to the tapes but there isstill some resistance. He does them anyway. In another month... or so,he'll be ready."Pete reached out with a grubby hand and took the pictures. He looked atthem for what seemed like hours to Joanne, but barely ten minutes hadpast. "Right pretty. I heard a blip of the lift stopping!The lift stopped and I got to my feet just in time when the doors opened. A couple got on and we tried to look relaxed. I did a good job, except for the pussy juice running down my chin. The couple was with us until we got off at our floor.As we were getting out, the woman said, “Now go finish the job properly.”I was surprised; all I could do was laugh and reply, “I sure will.”We hurried down the hall and put the key in the door. As we stepped inside I said,.