It took a few hours of determined searching but I managed to mark a path that would require only cutting down saplings and very small trees, while avo...iding ditches, sink holes and large boulders. The tools I’d grabbed included an ax, pick-ax, and shovels, so I marked the trees in the way and set about cutting them down.By the time I had the trail cut in, everything was packed into the pick-up, van, and camper. After the arduous task of driving through the woods, I returned and systematically. Further questioning made it clear that it was his wife who was offering the sex services. He did not reveal his connection but waited for her to return from work.“I was speaking with a Mr. Mowgli today. He stays at your hotel and raved about the personal services he receives there. There is one maid named Meena who he especially enjoys.” Then he stopped and looked at her.She was frozen in fear for a moment and broke into racking sobs. “I did it for you,” was all he could understand.“How can. “Yes,” I answered and waved good bye to Suenee in the house.“Hop in the back. Tweed will follow us,” Sawyer told me. We found a wide spot to turn both vehicles around and headed for Ramasun station.As we approached the main gate, the Thai Army guards came to attention and saluted, but the American MP waited until we had stopped and he had stepped up to the vehicle before he hastily saluted in surprise.“I’m glad to see that you remember how to salute an officer, young man,” Phil said after. “There. You’re clean. NO drippies.” I thought for a second. His juice tastes like MY juice. Yeah, I know how I taste. Tell me you never tried it. But he COMES. That’s different, and guys’re funny.“You might not wanna do me, though. You came in me...”“I did it yesterday,” he answered.“But that might be the heat of the moment. We’re sane now.”He pushed me onto my back. I spread my legs. Squealed when his tongue invaded me. Nope, he doesn’t have a problem with it. That was analytical, but analysis.