Pan Narak read in her university major project studies goals to achieve greater results she must take black magic to strengthen her dark mind psychological manipulation.

To enhance her powers she decided on a goat in ritual obtaining the forbidden god of fertility powers.

She took a small goat back to her unfinished private school building.

"Hey little one. Don't worry."

She lowered her jeans and brushed her love spot a couple times to generate her saliva.

She smelled it and licked it.

"Hmmm, what a great flavor."

Her hand gives it to a small goat on a leash. He licks it. She cuts his throat hugging him in love whispering magical words of last goodbye.

She takes fresh blood running off it's throat while a goat fallen on the floor is looking at her and he is jerking before his eyes shut.

She kisses the goat's last good kiss and rubs his blood to her fertility spot thinking it will strengthen her libido and make her great success in love, work and money.

She told her mother she needs one goat from her back garden because she wanted to feast because her good friend Ban Toya is visiting their home.

She stands up, pulls her jeans up and looks at dead meat before she cuts it into pieces to bring back home, season, stuff it and roast it well.

"Kop Kun Krap dead goat."

She kicks it and continues cutting it off flesh separating waste from raw meat.

***

Renato Olympo arrives at the massage parlor.

He is happy his daughter did greet and meet him in Bangkok's international airport.

His friends were unable to recognize how she grew so well and how glamorous charm she radiates meeting them.

His first thought was after a long flight to have his back fixed. It was his shoulder constant problem he needed to repair after heavy physical work.

He walks in and throws his t-shirt to the table chair and sits on the massage table before she walks in.

"Kop Kun Krap." She walks in.

He looks at her. "I need a back massage."

She kneels before his back and starts manipulating his joints.

She is half his size but able to make Renato Olympo feel he is in deeper pain forcing him to forget his back problem.

His friends are drinking mango juice cocktails on the opposite street and talking about how she was all those years.

"I am fine."

"Really. Did this Dutchman leave you?"

"I am happy because I was about to break him in half."

"Yeh. He was such a loser."

"If I were you I would hang his balls I cut off somewhere in my bedroom to bring good luck and scare bad spirits away."

She smiles looking at her father's friends.

"We took urine laws. We do not talk about urine."

"He means no trash talk. We are here to deal with him and pour a couple pints before we collect our toys from the sand box and head back home, apapa."

She is left surprised about her father's housemates.

"What is your name?"

"I am Si Si Guantanamera."

"Thank you, I love good Thai massage. I feel relaxed and revitalized once it is done."

"Welcome."

"Thai weather helps me a lot to recover my poor shoulder."

"It will be 350 baths for you."

"No problem."

"I work for a pharmacy and if you need any help you let me know. I know good doctors."

"I just need my Cuban cigar."

He smiles and leaves across the street after 45 minutes of relaxation to see his friends and family in a local mango juice bar.

Si Si Guantanamera the Biatch Slayer made Renato Olympo massage to see him in person who gave birth to a girl who attempted to assassinate the King of Dutchman Crime.

She led him out massage parlor doors looking closely analyzing intelligence about him learning his psychology thinking how he raised such an intelligent daughter capable of becoming her long forgotten sister in King of Dutchman caterpillars.

***

While Si Si was relaxing on the shoulders of Renato Olympo.

Miss Pan Narak decided to visit a local carnival stool with our Ban Toya to enjoy foreign cousin and have some kimchi made before it was served fresh on their plates.

"You should eat good meat together. A young couple like yours will have a good life together."

"Blat, I do not think meat is in this cabbage."

Miss Pan Narak mobile flashes in her mobile she can see Big Boss contact sent her a text message he needs her.

"White lane powder in Banglo street." She read her text message.

"I'm coming home before 5 o'clock daddy." She wrote in a text message.

"I was thinking I stuffed his kimchi well enough last time." Ban Toya, overseeing her message, takes another spoon of cabbage salad.

"I think my father learned his message. I will visit him in the hospital because his bottom is badly broken."

"I will take off this time. I have seen enough of the hospital."

He pays for their meal and takes his leave grabbing her on the bottom and telling her to stay good.

She orders a taxi in a banana ride application and drives to their planned randevu point.

She walks above the massage parlor in hotel room 69 and walks in to see Dutchman in appalling shape.

He looks ill, eyelids are black and he is holding on to his stomach feeling ill.

"I cannot use the toilet for a week now. I thought you would fix it."

"She made me angry and you kneel before me."

She kneels Biders Pachinko to see his large half erected love stick sliding out a dressing gown offering her love.

"It is like usual to know I can trust you."

Miss Pan Narak pours white line of powder on him and sucks all in not wasting a drop taking all in her throat.

"Yes you are a good caterpillar. I want you once you finish it up to do me a favor."

He rubs on her hair between his legs deeper in holding a strong and tight grip before he releases it.

"I need you to find blond Olympo and have her tits carved on my table because she was a one bad biitch."

He lets go of her black hair, softly brushing and straightening it. He sits on a chair and tastes white powder himself.

"I no wonder why you love it so much."

She stands up and leaves with an envelope off the table holding 200000 Bahts enclosed inside including further telephone numbers she will need.

"You are listening to me now. You come down to the car park. I want to talk with you. I do not care if you are busy in the financial banking marketing office. I must see my brother."

She hangs up the phone standing near her red car parked across from his white car.

He walks out the lift holding a bottle of water.

"It is hot today and I am about to finish my lunch."

They sit in the car and open his pants to start licking and sucking it.

"It is all the romance we can have today."

He relaxes and leans his seat back letting his neck sink in his driver's seat.

"You do not forget who made your studies finance happen." She places it back in her mouth feeling it throbbing.

He nervously looks around and closes his eyes once more.

She is swallowing saliva stroking it in her cheeks.

"I love you brother." She kisses him on his lips sharing saliva including his love juice she took off him.

She slaps him across his and tidies up his white office shirt.

"You better go back to work. I must see high profile celebrities to take care of future business. I can care about my students."

She kisses him on the cheek.

She felt sad and fucked her brother in the carpark because high from white powder made her unstable.

He drank from his bottle of water and left back to his tax and income department.

She said she needs a brush before she fucks Ban Toya because she needs a good cleaning then left with her car double checking the content of money in her envelope.

***

Tom Han's story was a problem to his familiar pitfall in Igno Bazuka.

"I could use the Ryokan once I am done with my time in BKK Central."

He washes his face in the men's shower and spits water on the floor.

"I fock this Tom Han."

"He should use better commercial awareness."

One guy talks passing by him.