Kimchi

Ban Toya licks her flower epic corners having her flower bloom.

He picked his eyes off her honey and spoke with her with his sweet lips letting the taste run his cheeks.

"Blat, it was great. I slap my giant back in you. I should let your flower bloom well but first I slide this rubber on."

He thought to himself. It was like Igno Bazuka spoke before he was sent to BKK Central, Mrs Maxima Seksyte honey was the best taste.

"Blat, that is what I call a proper kimchi."

He continues to dive in between Ms Pan Narak attempting to slow her convulsions, twisting her legs around his face, grabbing his brown hair, pulling him in closer letting her sweet honey out.

Her legs softly loosens up and spreads further apart he would not hesitate to come in with protection.

He jumps in her. It was like greeting her first ship mate letting in the harpoon taking its prey down. She juices off and he twists her round.

Ban Toya continues pumping her off but her angel face tells us all. She is above heaven of joy.

He continues jumping her down on the sofa twisting her neck up so he could get a second life of her and he crosses the finish line to a happy ending.

He rolls off pulling her sweet innocent face closer to his arm and hugs her tight.

"I feel good joy."

He rolls her to the side and steps out on the condo balcony to smoke Latvian import cigarette.

"Blat, it was good. I wonder how long I will work here."

°.°

Pang Yo Water and Pan Narak story were not far apart but took two different turns because her father was not a sadistic fool who sold frail women to pleasure his desires to become rich and powerful.

Pang Yo Water was targeted for many years to have her turn a slut in Dutch King of Crime watching his business corners he could profit making his money back to Poland he could launder his profits in a lawless state.

"I had to take a week off and visit a temple because I felt I must see the spirits to guide me in the past few days."

Her mother held her hand in the hospital bed asking why she did not visit.

She was unable to speak about the acts of terror she faced one night from work watching another native student strangling the throat of foreign visitor before her eyes.

She felt it was a sickness to witness the process of murder through sex.

"It must be sort of sick wonder sex how I seen in western movies."

She thought to herself holding her mother's hand and swore to herself to stay strong and go to work to pay her mother's treatment bills because her father had to look after her younger siblings.

*.*

Renato Olympo saga continues in BKK.

He and his men were planning a strategic meeting holding bottles of Thai beer thinking how to slay Dutch Dragon of evil.

"I would like to see him dead before we finish our Muay Thai guerilla camp."

"It is sad that my brother has been ill all week in the toilet."

"He should stop eating shit and join us."

"It will be ok if the two of us castrate Dutch prick."

"But how we find him in such sex forest."

"He is nothing. I suspect my daughter will know about him to the point where his tip is hiding. I could carve out a souvenir back home."

"Yeh, it should give you less time in prison than a mini Buddha statue in your luggage."

"I swear under this drink I will rip him to pieces."

Ban Toya walks in a bar holding under his arm Mrs Pan Narak.

"Blat, I wonder how many fresh half-tanned tourists will drink here tonight."

Tom Han was sitting in another part of the Bay of Plenty lounge thinking about Mrs Maxima Seksyte from Vilnius.

"She was a good porn actress, a proper slut before she married this office pen pusher in Vilnius."

"I am sure many would line up and spread her open, becoming returning customers."

He spoke under his lips before he poured another shot of rice whiskey looking out to Stars above them.

Pan Narak forgot to send pictures of her wet vagina in her car to Dutch King of Crime. "I am working on it."

She texted a Polish pervert before she made it a polite excuse and kissed Ban Toya with her small, wet sweet lips on his cheek.

"Blat, you stay not long outside or I go out looking to spread you back open."

He slaps her bottom of hers and sends her out Bay of Plenty doors smiling to him.

It was her way to secure the Polish man's trust to let him know she is ready for her little praise to work.

"He is a real catch filling up my purse. I wonder how long I will serve him. I built my school building, financed my car, I have all the designer clothes, I can look good with Ban Toya. He pays my university tuition fees. I love to milk him well but my mother told me to marry so I can look like a good and free woman."

She licks her lips and sits her soft butt in her front car seat sliding her finger tips under her seat belt.

Pan Narak closes her eyes and dreams Ban Toya once more joking seeing her finger tips moist how he licked it.

"His morning kimchi jokes made my life a little easier to finish off right now."

She sights and takes photographs to share with her Dutch King of Crime and add another image to her research files of origin.

She brings her rear mirror to fix her hair and takes a taste of her fingers before she walks in passionately kissing her Ban Toya.

She knew she needed no lipstick to freshen up her dry lips.

*.°

Her opinion was low to think fashion modelling ideology would take her chance to raise remaining money to help mother's bill.

"I think mum I go help back to work because they miss me."

"You are sure to do well. You work so much my daughter. I hope you find your life once you are ready. I miss you so much at home."

"Kop Kun Krap."

She thanks her mother for attention and leaves to work.

The same night Pang Yo Water leaves to work in the night market meanwhile Mrs Pan Narak was kissing her Ban Toya on lips both tasting her love and joy she documented Dutch King of Crime from Poland.

He was a great cash machine but did he know Renato Olympo with his men were coming to have him castrated.

They bought Japanese sushi knives with intentions to bring back slaughter weapons back to Chad street in London due one accomplice is a kitchen chef.

Han's appearance intentions were unknown although it was known he was planning to meet his Mrs Maxima Seksyte in Palanga resort.

His intentions were true to nature, pure enough to have her daughter for thirds on sand dunes beach.

He did not care about her office pen pusher nor the northern shores of Europe but he knew it was a great love nest.

They built over the years behind his back.

"I fock them both great but trouble here is one more job in Bangkok before I go to the European Capital to open my season of love."

He finishes his last drop of Thai whiskey bottle and he finds it difficult to stargaze in the night sky.

Ban Toya takes another glass of Thai beer and brushes his white foam off his mouth.

"Thank you for the kiss before my last pour of Thai beer but Blat you took so long outside I nearly went out and fucked you open in the night sky."

"I am sorry I was really busy talking with my father."

"I think blat, I did not fucked him too deep."

"What?"

"Blat, where he is hiding this time."

He stands up and stumbles over heavy shoulder. He places his hand and holds Ban Toya in firm grip to help him gain his composure on his feet.

"You ok?" Renato Olympo spoke for the very first time with Ban Toya.

"I think I drink too much. I go to fuck my girlfriend."

"You go. We have a busy schedule here planning our vacation time."

"If you have any trouble you call me. I know all the locals."

They both looked in each other's gaze and they left in different directions.

"Blat I want you wet in my bed." He slapped Pan Narak's bottom leaving Bay of Plenty walking to her car.

°.*

She finally agreed to show her father how to find Polish criminal who abused her and made her sex slave to profit his business deals.

"I think I will help and gain more muscle because your brother is still filling up the toilet in the hotel."

"What do we do? Maybe you know someone?"

"I will call the guy from the bar the other night. He said he will help us if we need help."

"Ok."

He sends a text message to his daughter to wait for him in a mall close to the location she saw him last.

"I will see you in Chang road close to driving school. I will need to meet you because we need help. I helped you in a bar last night."

Ban Toya read his message in a mobile phone text message Renato Olympo sent.

He replies.

"Ok. I will see you soon. I finish work at about five. I will be late because I need a head job from my girlfriend. Hahaha I fucked her last night. No worries mate. I will be on time and ready for a fight."

Renato Olympo unfolds his mobile and takes a look at a new message.