I told her the truth, and she told me that she would never cheat on me.After a few months of correspondence and video-chat, we planned for me to go to... Laos to meet her. I used my secret money fund for the trip (it had come in handy, after all!). I travelled to Vientiane (where Laya worked) via Bangkok and Laya and her parents met me at the airport and escorted me to my hotel. Laya was living with her parents.Laya looked better in life than on video, and she smiled with her whole being when we. "What have you done to my sister?"A hand reached down and plucked the washcloth from my hand. The cloth was stroked around my cock, rinsing away the remaining juices. My cock tried to rise up, but the cloth was pulled away before it fully awoke."I'd let you answer, but..." I said.Ashley giggled causing me to turn to look. She was no longer naked, but I wondered if it would have been better if she had not dressed. She had on a black lace camisole top. It was clearly meant for bedtime. The part. Make James a eunuchand then choke him with his own balls! That'll quiet him down! You can't say he doesn't deserve it!' Well, I thought I could sayit, so I did say it, and that was when we began talking about otherways to calm down men with peckers that don't know their properplaces. Other ways to neutralize men without necessarily neuteringthem." Two neighbor women, Ms. Sloane from across the street and a Ms.McGeever from next door on the right, I'd seen them both but nevermet, came by. I mean, I might not have been the sharpest kid in school, but I sure as hell could tell if it was heads or tails on that coin in her rear pocket.I must tell you about the time she was laying on her tummy on her bed, popping bubble gum, with an open book on her pillow. She was wearing a very thin and short denim skirt. Seeing a girl's panties was always some kind of major triumph to me, but this time I didn't. What I did see was her skirt clinging to the elevations of her rear-end before dipping.