I need to be careful not to be seen. I need to make sure lil one is secure before I take care of him. I see that there is a guard at the front of his ...place. I go around back and there is one there too. I stand at the corner of his home and throw a small stone and hit a tree. The guard moves to check it out. As he comes around the corner, I grab him from behind and wrap my arm around his throat. He flails away but the restriction of air to his lungs have him out in a few seconds. He’s only. After a fantastic curry we caught a cab to Patpong and walked through the market stalls to a bar I called second home. The place was friendly had good looking girls and had cheap beer. The girls at first wondered what the situation was with my friend wife but all was put to rest when she followed me into the communal toilet and first wanted to see my cock and then asked one of the girls to suck her tit, all of which happen and the news spread around the bar and the girls relaxed and joined us. “Yes ma’am, and from what I can see it is a beautiful view,” he said smiling even more.“Why thank you.” “Wait a minute, what do you mean by what you can see?” “I would think you could see everything since I am not wearing panties.”He laughed, “yes, I can see everything but it’s a little far away to be sure it’s as beautiful as I think it is.”Jane absorbed his words and without thinking, pulled her dress up to the bottom of her butt cheeks.“Better?” She asked.“Hmm, yes, but still a little far. " This one, however, played "Santa Claus is Coming to Town."(I thought that was copyrighted. Maybe the jack-in-the-box makers hadpaid the royalty.)Sure enough, when the music got to "town," the top opened suddenly andthe jack sprung out. Well, it wasn't a "jack" (usually represented assomewhat like the joker in a deck of cards) but a plastic Santa Claus onthe spring. At the same time, the box played a recorded, somewhattinny, "Ho, ho, ho!" and spewed a spray of red and green glitter.