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    Chapter #41

    ok, i didnt see the letter bit coming…but at least there is a happy ending than beginning!

    waiting expectantly for ur next story!

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    Chapter #42

    TS gonna be a sex slave. In 2 weeks time

    Imagine candles, hand cuffs, whip, nipple rings ……

    Will TS quit the SPF and join his 2 lovely ladies as shampoo boys?

    Only time will tell.

    (Laugh Out Loud, just kidding)

    Another great story! Well done, bravo.

    Is there more?

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    Chapter #43

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    genesis01

    TS, back for more?

    the sio kan part is left to your imagination liao.

    TS got story of a legal brothel in geylang? i think for most bros, it is always 1 uncle/auntie sitting inside taking accounts, 1 okt outside with some $ on hand, tell u good service la from thailand la blah blah. then 1 fish tank of char bor la. very mysterious like that

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    Chapter #44

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    genesis01

    TS, back for more?

    You want to hear about what happened later? haha

    Post #71
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    Chapter #45

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    littlepok

    the sio kan part is left to your imagination liao.

    TS got story of a legal brothel in geylang? i think for most bros, it is always 1 uncle/auntie sitting inside taking accounts, 1 okt outside with some $ on hand, tell u good service la from thailand la blah blah. then 1 fish tank of char bor la. very mysterious like that

    Yea. Maybe I can try that. But frankly I never tried that kinda thing before. hee. will brainstorm and do that.

    Though thinking of another sad account though. Hearing some bro’s thoughts. Thought maybe I can pen it down and write on it. Though I know it will break some hearts.

    Post #72
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    Chapter #46

    Bro your story always leaves me in awe. But a little confused this time round, did Leng slice his dick or did she control Peach to do it?

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    Chapter #47

    To Gan.

    *Dear hubby,

    I guess your ‘wife’ is coming back in two weeks time. Remember to take leave and accompany me for a whole week and I repeat. A WHOLE WEEK. And remember to tidy up your room to accommodate 2 x beauties ok? Make sure your bed is big enough. Else you will have to sleep on the floor ok.

    Signing off

    XXOO,

    Your wifey + soon to be mistress

    Cynthia & Leng

    Two weeks passed and it was time they were coming back. I was thrilled to see Cynthia once again. Yes. I was still single after so many years. I tidied up the entire room, changed the bedsheets and wiped every goddarm thing I saw. Placed a lavender diffuser at the end of the room.

    After all is done, I showered and went off to the airport for them.

    Me: Ma, I going to fetch Cynthia ok?

    She stared at me with dozens of question marks on her head.

    Drove excitedly and waited for their arrival.

    In the far distance I saw someone waving at me. My heart pounced. It was Cynthia. And behind her was Leng as she smiled at me. Leng was so easily recognizable with her loud red hair.

    Cynthia jumped and threw herself at me.

    Cynhtia: HUBBY!!!!!!!!

    The entire crowded turned their heads and stared at me as she kissed me with a loud smooch.

    Me: Hi Cynthia. Good to see you again. Hi Leng.

    Leng winked at me.

    Me: Let’s go.

    We arrived at home as my mum stared at the both of them with a weird look.

    Cynthia: Hi auntie! I’m Cynthia!

    My mum: Hi Cynthia. (She turned and looked at Leng) You are?

    Leng: I’m Leng, auntie.

    My mum smiled and said: Good to see you again. Go rest.

    She gestured me to come over as I ushered them to my room.

    Mum: Ooi. Two girls staying with you? What would other people think? Wait our neighbours…

    Before she could finish, I cut her conversation.

    Me: Mummy, what era is this? They want say they say lo. I’m a police officer leh. You know I won’t do stupid things right.

    I went into the room and saw the two of them undressing. Immediately I ‘stood’.

    Leng was half nude, her entire back was covered with koi on water tattoos all the way to her waist. She turned around to reveal her breasts with nipple rings hanging. Part of the koi tattoo shown on the sides of the body. Leng stuck out her tongue. She had her tongue pierced too. She stripped her jeans to showcase another set of tattoo on her right leg. More like a geisha holding a paper umbrella in the autumn setting. She was wearing a beige g strings that seemed to camouflage seamlessly to her skin.

    Suddenly someone came over to my back and gave my balls a squeeze.

    Cynthia: Are you done staring at my girlfriend? So are you going to look at me?

    I turned and saw her. She was almost the same except that I could see her abs prominently. She must have worked alot on her body. Surprisingly all her scars were gone. It looks as if she had underwent some skin surgery.

    Cynthia quickly pulled down my drawstring pants and quickly ‘ate’ my shaft. Her skills were unbelievably solid. Leng went behind Cynthia and gave her breasts a squeeze before working on her nipples. Before that, Leng placed something kinky on the floor. An upright rubber dick with a huge base below. Leng inserted her pussy and sat on the rubber dick while she caressed Cynthia with both hands. They were both giving out subtle moans which added to the steamy scene.

    Cynthia took it out and pushed Leng’s to suck on it.

    Cynthia: Have a taste of my hubby’s dick.

    Leng sucked with intense suction that I couldn’t control and splat in her mouth. Leng took everything as her tongue circled around her lips when she stared at me.

    Cynthia: Not fair! Hubby why you never cum in my mouth. Hmmpph!

    Me: Sor..

    Cynthia: No sorries!

    She pushed me onto the bed and rode on me. Her stamina was still as good, she was pumping harder and harder where Leng did the same riding on the rubber dick while she cupped her own breasts.

    Cynthia and Leng both cummed together. And me? Nah. It slept soon after Cynthia cummed. I have not had sex for a long time.

    The three of us squeezed in the queen sized bed I had. It was bliss. One super bad looking mafia girl and one ex-girlfriend side by side. Shiokness to the max.

    But back to the case, there was still questions I wanted to ask. As an enforcer of justice. They cuddled me and the three of us fell asleep.

    __________________________________________________

    你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉

    Right here waiting.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=321606

    The Promise.

    What would you do?

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=317932

    Enough is enough.

    The 3 years of hell.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=314480

    Steamy Windows.

    Aromatically erotic.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313807

    Days with Jean.

    Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313013

    What are words.

    Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=310476

    The Floral Top.

    An unexpected sexual awakening.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=302329

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    Chapter #48

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    kittymae

    *absorbed in reading*

    One qn lehz. Leng made a deal when she used some form of black magic and he likes to exact her revenge. I’m guessing she had to ‘pay’ back in some way like it was hinted in ur story? Did she? :just curious

    hee.. its gonna be revealed. soon i hope.

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    Chapter #49

    But back to the case, there was still questions I wanted to ask. As an enforcer of justice. They cuddled me and the three of us fell asleep.

    Leng…

    Leng…

    Leng…

    Heng and Brad stood at the far distance of the dark alley. Heng’s disfigured body was the same, except with maggots on it. He tried to speak but no words could surface. Brad was there with intestines oozing out from his intestines. His skull was smashed to bits and blood dyed his entire pants deep red.

    Leng…

    They walked closer and closer.

    The sounds of chains were hear as they neared. Shackle, shackle. Drag drag drag. The metal chains gave out a sound that made your teeth clench. They fell as they tripped. BUt still they crawl creepily towards Leng. She froze.

    Leng…

    Leng…

    She wanted to run but the sheer fear froze her knees. As they crawled nearer, she looked down to see their heads looking up. The loud shrieked laughter filled the entire alley when Brad grabbed Leng’s legs.

    Leng: AHHHHHHHHHHH!! LET GO OF ME!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Her scream woke everyone up. Cynthia patted her.

    Cynthia: It’s fine dear. It’s fine. Everything’s going to be ok.

    It’s the same nightmare. Haunting her ever since that incident.

    Leng broke out in sweat. Her heart was pumping rapidly. She cried on Cynthia’s breasts as she buried herself.

    I could only watch doing nothing. After a while, they fell asleep.

    *Something is bothering me. Why does Leng look so terrified as if she seen a ghost?*

    Peach was gardening. She has been in good conduct ever since she confessed to the crime of Daryl. She was wearing a buddha emblem on her neck. Every night she would chant sutras, trying to atone for the sins she has committed. She vowed if her sentence were to be reduced, she would devote herself to being a nun. That would be the best way she could atone for her filthy hands that brought so much people to harm. Her head was shaved already as she requested. During her first few weeks, she was badly beaten up when they heard of her doings. “Retribution, retribution” she thought to herself. Until she met the warden who taught her the stories of the buddha. She would just sit there hours just listening to the chants. It gave her a peace of mind. She knew instantly this is the path she would take to cleanse herself and the ones she harmed.

    __________________________________________________

    你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉

    Right here waiting.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=321606

    The Promise.

    What would you do?

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=317932

    Enough is enough.

    The 3 years of hell.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=314480

    Steamy Windows.

    Aromatically erotic.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313807

    Days with Jean.

    Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313013

    What are words.

    Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=310476

    The Floral Top.

    An unexpected sexual awakening.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=302329

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    Chapter #50

    Soon it was morning. I got out of bed early. And looked at Leng. She was sleeping soundly with Cynthia. Only then I discovered some tattoos on her chest and her heavily tattooed arm which I totally missed while looking at her. Her chest revealed a statue of the Goddess of Mercy with some chinese writings of amitabha on it. While the heavily tattooed arm continued the koi from the back, but revealing a shrine with a standing Guanyin.

    Leng woke up and saw me looking at her tattoos.

    Leng: What you looking at?

    Me: Your tattoos are amazing Leng. It must have taken a long time to do.

    Leng nodded: Yes. Are they nice?

    Me: Magnificent Leng. They look really good on you.

    Leng leaned and kissed me to my surprise.

    Leng: Thank you my master-to-be.

    That ‘master-to-be’ sent a signal to me as my shaft stood up. She stared at it and giggled.

    __________________________________________________

    你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉

    Right here waiting.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=321606

    The Promise.

    What would you do?

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=317932

    Enough is enough.

    The 3 years of hell.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=314480

    Steamy Windows.

    Aromatically erotic.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313807

    Days with Jean.

    Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=313013

    What are words.

    Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=310476

    The Floral Top.

    An unexpected sexual awakening.

    http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=302329

    Post #80
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