"You cannot read Thai either? That's OK - I know some of the foods." Kristy's voice was reassuring.The waitress, seeing their menus closed, came by to...take their order. Kristy spoke up, partly in English and partly in Thai, James presumed."Tom Yum, Satay Gai, Mod Plig King, and Kao Mali, please, and..." Kristy broke off and looked at James. "Beer or wine?" she asked him."Beer," James answered, astonished at Kristy's sudden show of initiative."... And 2 Singha," Kristy finished, holding two. “I don’t think I can do this. I’ve never shown anyone else what’s under my shirt. I make my husband turn off the lights when I change or get ready for bed. He once got so disgusted how they looked, that I don’t show them to him any more.” I paused for a second or two before I motion for her to pull up her shirt. “I’m not your husband, Mrs. Wheeling. Either show me or go back outside and wait for him to get up and help you. I’ve been nothing but fare since you asked for my help.” A minute passed. I had to let her know that this was different. I put my hand on her chin, only pausing to wish I could print the view of her staring up at me.I nodded my head; she stood, not needing another cue. Before either of us knew it, I had her in the air, forearm around her lower back, sinking my fingers into her ass as much as I could while my free hand started the next step. Through luck or pure instinct, her panties were pulled to the side and I was in before the next breath.Stillness.She squeezed up. I had no intention of letting him get away. Boris was in charge; either he was behind the people who were following me -- the people who had kidnapped Britney, or he knew who was. Rod should be well on his way by now and he would make sure no one killed this one. By the time I hit one he was so deep in the dream I had created he never stood a chance." ... One," I said and then my dream self whispered in his ear, "Sleep."Boris never even felt his body hit the floor. As far as he was concerned he.
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