It might be a good time to move away and start over.” Jayan asked, “You said that you kind of enjoyed yourself. You don”t want to see those guys... again?” “You know that I never liked Kumar and Madhu. Maybe you can set me up with some of your nice friends” Jayan laughed, “Are you serious?” “Well, sort of. And I know a few older women that would love to have a nice well-hung stud like you.” Jayan liked that idea. “That sounds good. As long as me and you can still do this.” “Well, your father will. Later he strolls up to her, slipping a 100-baht note, a big tip, into her hat. The busker is looking directly at him, her face expressionless. He takes this chance to pretend to examine her face, being so close that he feels her expelled breath. He looks down the opening of her white blouse at her white-painted breasts. He looks at her perfect round bottom in her white denim shorts and her perfect thighs and legs. He looks at her hand. An index finger moves, ever so slowly. It points. But they might as well have been joined at the hip. Now don’t get the idea that they were stand-offish or anything. Once they were in their teens, they dated boys all the time. The only problem there was that they only double dated. If a guy fancied one of them, he not only had to get her attention, he had to find a suitable date for the other one. I must admit I liked the look of both of them. But I never did get to know either of them well, I couldn’t be bothered to play the silly double date. He and Michelle were being watched by enough power to possibly take over the whole of the United States of America."Look around you." continued Michelle, "I am a visionary. All these people and thousands of others worldwide realise that the world has to change. We have let society rot and I have found the cure. The only thing standing in my way was vigilantes like you with their vendettas. Well I gave you the chance to put that behind you and deal with me like a professional law enforcer, but.