"I can't," I said, recrossing my legs in the tight skirt. "These are good terms, Stella," said Gary Leung. "You won't get better." He knew he had all the cards and I was desperate. It had taken a lot for me to come and see him. He was the king of the Hongkong entertainment world with close triad connections. A powerful bastard who ran those working in th...
It was late afternoon and I was watching the sun go down across the harbor in Hong Kong. I loved this city. It was a witch's brew of culture, drama and excitement. If you were bored in Hong Kong then it was your own fault. Today I had attended a gallery exhibit opening for my niece, a young bohemian diva who found that the atmosphere here fueled her creative...
The rash exploit had been accomplished; and for an hour Passepartout laughed gaily at his success. Sir Francis pressed the worthy fellow's hand, and his master said, "Well done!" which, from him, was high commendation; to which Passepartout replied that all the credit of the affair belonged to Mr. Fogg. As for him, he had only been struck with a "queer" idea...
Chapter 9: The Honeymoon (Hong Kong) The flight was uneventful the rest of the way to Hong Kong. I noticed that Melinda was a little annoyed every time one of the cabin crew addressed her in Chinese. “I speak Vietnamese, not Chinese and they insist on talking to me in Chinese. That Japanese lady two rows ahead gets the same treatment. She has to talk to th...
The detective and Passepartout met often on deck after this interview, though Fix was reserved, and did not attempt to induce his companion to divulge any more facts concerning Mr. Fogg. He caught a glimpse of that mysterious gentleman once or twice; but Mr. Fogg usually confined himself to the cabin, where he kept Aouda company, or according to his invetera...
As I checked the new e-mail, there was one with a strange address I had never seen before. I opened it up and started to read it. To: "Tran Mei-Ling" From: "WonderNerd Cafe" Subject: We took your advice Date sent: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Dear Mei-Ling: I am writing from an internet café in Hawaii so that should explain the strange e-mail address. I w...
Mellow Yellow 16 – Susan Sinks Ms. Shagnasty with a Yellow Torpedo Susan told us the following story in a number of different e-mails. I took the liberty of editing these letters to make the story easier to read. Ms. Yin poked her head into Susan's office. "Dr. Wu. You don't have any patients scheduled for the rest of the day and I've caught up all the...
Whoa!!! I saw her perfect ass in line before me. Waiting to buy her ticket to ride the tram that runs to the top of Victoria Peak from Hong Kong City. Ummmmm Ummmm. Mouth watering ass if I've ever seen one. She looked back and I caught her eye. Smiling, she waved and moved off to the tram loading dock. I purchased my ticket and eased alongside her. I opened...
Lady be Good Oh please have some pity I'm all alone in the great big city. I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood So lady be good to me Oh lady be good to me. Lady be Good - George and Ira Gershwin 1924 Midnight in Hong Kong, just before noon back home and my internal clock was somewhere in-between. I looked out at the city before me so different, so dynam...
Over the next months I had to entertain a variety of rich men, mostly older ones. None of them gave me an orgasm until I had my first gwielo (foreigner)and enjoyed a really big cock. It was during a promotion trip to London that I was given to Sir Peter Manson, a leading businessman in the City who was head of a major Hongkong trading company. He was marri...