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Only the 2 teenage boys could speak any decent English so I guessed that I’d be communicating through them during my stay. I was taken in and Dong told me that I should go and freshen up then we’d all have something to eat. Dong took me to the back of the house where I was shown to a simple bedroom with a bathroom next door. Telling me to take a shower, Dong sat on the bed and watched me as I opened my case and got my things out. As I was doing that he told me the same thing that one of the guys back at work had told me; that was that girls were inferior in their culture and that they were there to do the work whilst the men ‘organised’ things. I asked him about the rumours that some mothers would drown their new born baby if it was a girl. Dong confirmed that it didn’t happen as often hentai as is used to but yes, it still does happen occasionally. I realised that I was going to have an ‘interesting’ time and wondered how I was going to be treated. I went into the bathroom and wasn’t really surprised to see that the toilet was just a hole in the floor and that there was a bin for the used toilet paper. I’d read about those and wasn’t really looking forward to it but hey, when in Rome…. I took my skirt and top off, squat down for a pee then got into the shower. When I was done I opened the curtain and picked up a towel, only to find that it was VERY small. I checked the other towel there and it was the same size. Thinking that I’d have to put my dirty clothes back on to go to my room I was amazed to find that they were gone. Dong must have come in whilst I was in the shower and taken them. Getting quite concerned, I held the small towel in front of me and went back to my room. Dong was still sat on my bed. I looked for my suitcase and the clothes that I had been wearing only for Dong to say, “Because you are not married you will not be allowed any clothes whilst you’re here; young girls in our culture don’t wear clothes.” “You’re joking.” I said. “No; and they don’t hide behind towels; give it to me.” “Fucking hell;” I thought, “where’s Ryan when I need him?” “Come on Dong, I’m a guest here, you can’t be serious.” “Yes I am, give me the towel. This isn’t Beijing or one of the other big cities; out here we still observe our cultural traditions; and that includes visitors who live here for a few weeks. ” I thought for a few seconds, thinking that I didn’t want to make any enemies, especially one that I would have to communicate through. Was I really going to have to be naked for the whole month? That’s very different to being naked on holiday with Ryan. Suddenly I was grateful that I was in southern China and that the weather was good. At the moment I didn't realize that I had grabbed a bisexual film called "Switch Hitters". Plus another who straddles her chest and dry humps her perky C-cup tits. Liz kissed both of us before hentai she walked out the door. “God, that is so fucking tight. One of the Pervert Society girls planted a quick kiss on my mouth. My whole head’s going straaange… But it fit. I sighed and gave them my credit card number. Henry added while looking at her gorgeous body. He immediately introduces himself to me and we begin to talk. Then he pulled out. “It’s not just that.” Ian admitted.