.. greyhounds of the sea. Fast moving hunter-killers put out to pasture that won the lottery of life. Long, narrow and fast looking sitting on the har...dstand. Too small for drydock but almost too big for the land ... Sand Tiger Sharks rather than Great White. Kept alive by some man with too much money and an urge to frighten the shit out of his competitors ... I’d bet anything they’ll be armed and dangerous.The cat was being polished to within an inch of her life. The media-blasting and recoat. Without a word from Sue, I meekly knelt in front of him, kissed his boots and whispered a low ‘thank you, Sir’. I looked over at Sue and I could see had a smile a mile wide across her face. When the next party came around Robert wrote to and Sue and suggested that he and Sue co-top me so he could help her get comfortable in the domme role. Wanting Sue to develop into a good domme, and knowing that Robert would be a good mentor, I agreed. As usual for his parties, we would arrive in the. I was certainly going to have a drink in this place and see what was up with this hot piece of ass being stuck in a side soi and not on stage headlining a gogo in bangkok or pattaya! Worked out that she was actually visiting from bangkok and her family owned the bar she was in and that she had worked the "scene" for a while,although this information came out a few days later! So after the usual bar talk of "where you from" and "how long you stay" and what your name" nonsense i just said "how. "Thank you for coming over," she said, breaking ice, "it's nice to see you again. I was looking forward to this all day. It's nice to spend an evening with a good-looking young man!"I think I blushed. "You look sensational," I said.She thanked me for the compliment and we proceeded with some small talk for a few minutes, about the weather, her job, and my business. The music stopped and she got up and walked over to a bookcase and squatted down to switch the player to another playlist. I could.