The Temple Run

Nothing excited cultural tourists more than really old things. Scattered across many of the islands were a large number of ancient ruins, with many made famous by foreign documentary crews that visited from time to time. They were preserved as the 'lost history' of the islands, subsequently turned into attractions by local communities to bring in the cash, regardless of whether the history behind them was authentic or not. The 'heritage villages' that had popped up around them over the years were all designed to enhance the experience from the very moment outsiders arrived via ferry from the other islands. Complete with the full native islander treatment of simple huts, longhouses, bamboo bridges and dirt pathway torches, every aspect of the business had been meticulously engineered to get intrepid visitors to throw money at them, and also, for the case of the horny local men, to get the hot females to 'engage with the local customs' on their knees or bent bottomless over 'sacred altars'. The extremely popular scam was known to the locals running the show as the 'temple run'.

Masala went on temple runs whenever he could. A typical run lasted for at least a few hours, depending on where the locations were, beginning with the initial pick up of his next set of playthings either by boat, golf cart or mini van. He gets an idea about what they wanted to see, scoping out his marks and buttering them up with some mystical tall tales about the islands. If they had a specific place in mind, he takes them to where they want to go. If they wanted to be surprised, all the better for him. When they arrive, he would dispense with the tour guide part of the fun, showing them around, inventing stories and performing 'sacred rituals'. He would engage with the hot white women in the group, feeding them more crap about 'sacred waters', 'ancient traditions' and 'methods of worship', tailoring the coming times ahead however he wanted. When the opportunity presented itself, he would isolate them, fuck them, blow his load and then move the group onward to the next site. The 'tour' would either take the entirety of the allotted time, or he could easily offer them the 'night time experience'. Where it went from there could last until the following morning.