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Games those Dancers relaid  to my pen and notebooks I reflected was time to Tap keys to work to save and maybe give an insight into those Dancers' lives in Truth of what was passed on to me for Your eyes only to read or Bin those truths or lies I only write those Facts not surprises 

The Ladies I hope still living their dreams in those faraway places it seems so let me

Begin of course names changed Mums or Dads don't want to know would yours?

The Material Man  Great Guy Canadian Bruce working over in the State of  Brunei The Islamic State was Not a Lot going for Expats at the time So Long haul Flight to Canada was with Nobody but his folks  it was a No brainer to Time off to  Paradise  

He worked a Six and Three-week schedule Loved the Ladies and Loved Las Vegas his thing was Five ladies to Koh Samui for a Ten-day Beach Hut Holiday he would pay for an HIV test of the agreed Five Choices pay their Salaries and living bonus Then Ten Thousand To Go Ten to come back each free airfare Food accommodation at the Five star Beach Hut  Miss Breakfast Miss Lunch Miss Tea Miss Dinner Miss Supper Their Badge B, L. T. D, S  Bruce Loves Tits Don't Shit  his Motto 

Fly into the Local Utapau Airport from Singapore was the Travel arrangement route.

Took care of him arranged all those HIV certificates Jabs blood tests Transport for the Party of Now Six to fly Samui He stayed at the same Five-star resort where Buffets on all Day  The Hut had Three Bedrooms  classed as a Family Suite  for the first few days his Bedroom was One on One Business only midway did  the Whole House changes to Nudist Colony of debauchery no place to wear their badge Bruce Loved the Pamper and watching the Lesbain shows at his own Pace he was no Spring Chicken but a True Gentleman  

Those Ladies Informed him he performed well with No Complaints and Twenty Thousand Richer plus his Tips new underwear or Bikini for those Fire time Beach Night shows he and his entourage turn heads of those Honeymooners their family Hut had some loud Pleasure sounds in Entertainment Nightly Nobody complained  

He had been brought up quite strictly and this was his fantasy  Ten days a Trip to save his mind of Brunei calls to Prayer Five times a day each one would remind him what was to come working in the Dockyard like a prison for Six weeks not a thing to enjoy just Coke or Fanta or coffee Iced Tea in the fridge and what's on TV  NO Bruce planned with the mindset of any Sex trooper his was Voyer to the Lesbian Ladies he loved to watch gave them Tips Chocolates and Shopping vouchers they adored him not looking for any Romance or Husband just so glad to be away from their own Pole Dance dream holiday with the heir of Canada 

This was a splash of luxury they had sex with Bruce with a free Expression in doing so in front of their Friends 

not a care in the world behind closed doors as their friends made Lesbain shows for Bruce to Remember them hoping they would be his Choice again that's a fact  he chose wisely their outfits to the Airport all dressed as Film stars going and coming back Bruce insisted the decorum in being seen was Canada Maple leaf maintained

During his last few days and every night, he would call in just to see and buy them a drink his Camera full of his Holiday snaps  he never went with any of the other Las Vegas ladies when he got back and Ronnie and I went out on his last night before going back to work Ronnie Drinks Tomato Juice and Beer so you ever bump into him Yes Tomato Juice in His Beer it's American Thing if your Six feet Six  Bruce and I Crown Royal sipping Ice water being kind-hearted we toured a few Bars to say goodbye to his drinking buddy Friends,

He also had at TQ  Go Go mostly Canadians 

He would open up about the time he had and Plans a few Changes for the next time he was pissed drunk. When we put him on the Airport Taxi at 4 am he was still showing us those Snaps. I wish he could have stayed longer and we look forward to seeing you next time Bruce as you Do!

Pete had those Regulars from Norway happily Married who stay for a Month they would sit and watch the Day Time show and then make their choice Two Sisters Lek and Tek had excellent Figures with Moon Faces and Big Earrings outward protruding  Teeth great pair of Ladies high up on the Lesbian watcher's list spoke very good English

 Lotte and Hans lived way up north of Bergen Norway  very friendly pair Rung the Bell drinks all round for the Bar ladies  they were Train Drivers they Both of them had no children lived in their own World of Fantasy some times not seeing each other for a week or two on the long haul tracks Three Days Out Three Days Back and if you're not on the same rostair your out of Sync onTrain Tracks going different directions they came to terms with what they liked in love Games he was allowed to Touch and Feel but that was as far as it went a Blow Job maybe if he was a good Boy and she played the third Party to every night hire of lesbian bed warmer at Home show those were their own Rules he could only Enter her pussy their Pact keep it in Norway  it worked out Fine for Lek &Tek who loved their Hospitality and joked about how Lotte would Dress Hans up get him so Drunk on Vodka and Gin their Preferred Drinks took Photos of Him pissed and then For the next few days Berated him Piss Taken out of him aweful

Then He would Get his Own Back catching her out with The Lesbian Show he loved his photography those Nights out would Take the Ladies with them to Dinner or show What's On in Town Ten Thousand a Week Each with a Bonus at the End was a Norwegian work Visa  permit and Passports for Lek and Tek  Lotte had taught them Norwegian did not like Flying loved only Trains so Open a Thai Restaurant  Bar in Bergen  called it Lotta Lek & Tek Hot Pot 

Such were those Ladies' luck

 Got them out from the Dance pole Business

Sisters who had grown up in Tough Rice Farming Communities their hands Told you a story of Hard work living together love together being raped Together left for dead together but surviving the Grim story of Lek & Tek I leave for another time

Sailors, in General, were the life and soul of the party atmosphere Las Vegas Nightlife has walls of Memories of the First Tattoo sitting watching the Pole Dancing Pete allowed those Boys to play-act on the poles One off-hour you could not hear the Din of the Needle Gun the Music Too Loud 

The Customers Cheered him on his Thigh tattoo with the Dancers Pinching the exposed Cheek of his bum all in good Fun  How Brave to Get Tattooed being watched by his Mates and all those Ladies He rung the Bell three times and was carried back to the ship so in love but not with the new Tattoo It hurt like crazy unable to sit down.

The good Fun looking back on those antics, The bad side was a Jail Lockup for Five Sailors who rented a room Four hid in the wardrobe closet One went out and brought Two ladies back for a night of Frolics when Rape Turned into a Painful Game and Ladies were badly Beat up, uproar raged in Beach Town those Tattoos gave the Game away to Bangkok Jail They call Shameful Hilton is not a Very nice place to stay for Foreign men with a get out of Jail Card and Loss of those Navy jobs with deportation.

Lucky this was a one-off affair there were lots of Donations for the Ladies who were treated with discretion in the Media and not Las Vegas Staff Sailors Beware of their Photos everywhere splashed on TV channels no place to hide, It crazy world of hard-ons going wild on a few Hundred Baht,