Soon he was about two inches from myvagina licking and sucking my thigh, alternating fromone thigh to the other.I was horrified. I tried to think abou...t something else,anything else; I tried to escape mentally but I keptreturning to reality of what was happening to me, andthe feeling of being repulsed by his advances.I could feel him licking my pussy hairs and he heldthem between his teeth pulling and breathing hot air.My skin crawled. Suddenly he plunged his tongue into meand began sucking and. Others weren't so lucky. He would stick his knife between the fifth and seventh vertebrae and sever their spinal cords, or he would stick his knife in their kidneys. He would twist it around until they died. When he finished with the guards, he went to work on the workers. He spared no one but the children. My former boss was hung above the front door, gutted and given a Colombian necktie. The mercenaries told him about me. I arrived back in Thailand. I came out of the airport terminal and he. They didn’t tarry, though. Eventually they went out another gate. It looked so much like the first, that if they had lied to him, John would’ve believed it really was the way he’d entered. The guards halted a few paces into the tunnel. This one wasn’t lit by their ‘torches’, but John was given a small stone that glowed about as brightly as a chem-lite (glow stick). It wasn’t much, but beggars can’t be choosers.“Thank you.” John bowed one more time.The guards bowed silently back, before. I see the vibrant red numbers informing me it’s 9:13 A.M. I sigh again and let out a long grunt. I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling. Staring at the light fixture, my slight reflection in the metal trim. I begin feeling my lid shutting as I force myself to open again. This time opening both, wide. I pull my hands to my face, rubbing them on each side as I yawn loudly. I stretch my legs as I kick off the blankets. Well ... I try to, my foot seems to tangle into a sheet, giving me a bit.