No

Dao did not want to deal with all the shit that would happen if she did go. The idea of being a helpless, sexy girl in a Bangkok jail was not appealing. Biting her lip she looked at detective, she knew he could probably be bribed, but not with the cash she had. Then Dao’s mind wandered back to what had happened to her less than an hour ago. She had started wondering what a cock would feel like in her. She could kill two birds with one stone. Looking at the man’s crotch she had a plan.

Dao seductively moved up to the detective in a way many girls had done to him. She grabbed his tie and whispered, “Please detective, I am so afraid of going to jail. Could I do something for you?”

With that question she looked at his crotch and then into his eyes.

“Anything?” he asked. “I think I might need to check the room you were in. I might find something in there. Won’t I?

“Oh, let me let you into the room,” Dao replied as she led him to the hotel room and unlocked the door.