He was wonderful, he fucked me senseless and with such energy that only younger men could muster. His cock was rock hard and second to only a police b...aton; not that I had tried one, but I had felt one. I felt his hands come around my hips and suddenly his cock was being thrust in harder than ever. I was in heaven. I was getting the fuck of my life. I pushed my arse back towards him as much as he would let me. Then it happened, "fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck yes," I cried, "don't you dare fucking. I knew better than to press the issue. "The two of you will take separate baths from now on. If you argue, I won't let you sleep together anymore."With that, he left. Kizuna returned a couple minutes later with a plate of cookies for us to share. "What did Daddy say?" We aren't allowed to take baths together anymore." That's not fair," Kizuna cried. "I'll ask Mommy, she'll let us." Kizuna, if we complain, we won't be allowed to sleep together anymore either. Just don't worry about it. We've got. Call me tomorrow. In the meantime, have fun in Thailand."I struggled to calculate the day of the week. We had left LA on Tuesday night, so it must be...Pim interrupted my jet-lagged reverie. "It's Friday. So go shopping, get some party clothes, and some Thai noodles, and then...." Where do we go to party?" Tran inquired."Phuket is not so good for transsexuals, just a couple of so-so clubs, like Andaman Go-Go and Koh Joy. Some of our girls enjoy a side trip to Koh Samui, to the famous katoey. Cassandra asked me to buy her a new outfit that she could wear to the restaurant. At Cassandra’s suggestion I removed my tie and dress shirt. Luckily I had an undershirt on that day. Cassandra got back in the van, which had darkened windows for some privacy. Then Cassandra told me to stare out the front window so that she could change.Well I simply turned my head forwards and looked in the rear view mirror. I could plainly see Cassandra in the back seat undressing. She removed everything until.