”“Nin, how many men were involved in the ambush?” I wanted to know what we were up against.“At least four, from what witnesses say.”“This ...happened at 08:27. At 09:05 we receive call from Thaksin telling us of Jandaeng escape. We immediately call Areeya bodyguard and no reply. Checking GPS, Areeya’s car stopped here at 08:55.” The laser pen pointed to a spot in Sukhumvit, well away from where Jandaeng had been freed. “We attended at 09:25. Bodyguard dead, no sign of Areeya. I am sorry.”Nin. She stood there wearing only a black garter belt, longblack stocking and her white spiked heel slippers.Without her black bra holding her tits back like the night before, theywere open for me to view. Big and full with nipples that were the sizeof silver dollars. The black stocking that she had worn as a scarf fellsmoothly between her big tits. My eyes starred and followed her fulltits down to her small waist and shapely hips. I could clearly see hersmall dark patch of shaved pubic hair between. I wasn’t even looking at herdesirable tits that were visible threwher gown! “Mom I am going to go bicycling for afew miles than I will work out my abswhen I come back. If you needanything from me before I go let meknow.” “Sweetheart that is just fine and I don’tneed anything for the moment so goon and hurry back and also, becareful. I will work out too. I got tokeep in shape.” “You are doing a hell of a job mombecause you have a perfect body!” “Thanks sweetie but I need to get myabs tighter. Understandably he liked how it looked on him. He set the time wanting to see if it was as accurate as their claims. He returned it to the box not ready or willing to wear it yet, allowing it to remain as the symbol of resistance he thought of it as being. Still wearing only his towel and mumbling, ‘resistance is futile’ he opened his door to get the newspaper. The woman from across the hall was unlocking her door. She looked over her shoulder, seeing how he was dressed. She watched him pick up.