SHANGHAI in P.I.

SHANGHAI in P.I.

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Genre: Horror

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Status: Finished

Genre: Horror

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In this "Rekeauxian Folklore" during a port visit, in a foreign country, Two young, Sailors venture off the beaten path... they get far more than they bargained for.

Summary

In this "Rekeauxian Folklore" during a port visit, in a foreign country, Two young, Sailors venture off the beaten path... they get far more than they bargained for.

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Submitted: November 21, 2015

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Submitted: November 21, 2015

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SHANGHAI in P.I.

By

Rekeaux Nyte



 

...In 1976, two American Sailors disappeared during a port visit to Olongapo City, Philippines. Though there were intensive investigations, they were never seen or heard from again. Their disappearances sparked hundreds of speculative, sea stories, yarns, fables and cautionary tales. This ‘Rekeauxian folklore’ is one speculation of what might have happened...


 

“Jesus Christ, Hudson! Ain’t you ready yet?”
“Awe hold your horses, Josh!”  Returns the tall, good-looking Petty Officer 3rd class Jimmy Hudson as he slips on his snakeskin, cowboy boots.  “We got plenty of time you know.”
“Bullshit! They done made a liberty call over four hours ago.”  Josh demanded with a frown on his lightly freckled face.  “We’re missing all the fun.”  Josh hands his good friend of three years the black, ten-gallon hat on the bed as Jimmy adjusts the zipper of his skin-tight Levi blue jeans. Then with a cocky smile at his young friend, Jimmy adds with in a casual manner,  “Don’t you worry none, Josh there’s plenty of fun to be had in this here port.”  Jimmy stares in his locker mirror at the good-looking, clean-cut reflection smiling back.
“Yeah that’s what I’ve been hearing, but I’ll never know for sure unless I get out there. What the hell is taking you so long?”  But Jimmy merely laughs at his young friend’s anticipation. He gives Josh a pat on the shoulder as he jokingly answers,  “Ya’ know I always gotta’ look ma’ best.”
“Yeah but I thought that was only back home, with White women. All you got here is a bunch of Niggers with straight hair.
“Josh, they’re called Philippine women.”  Corrects Jimmy with indignation in his strong, baritone voice, heavily flavored with an unmistakably Texan accent.  “This here is the Philippines, remember?”
“I don’t care where it is; I want a piece of ass! And by the time ya’ get through primping at ya’ self, it's all gonna be gone.”  Then picking up the brown, leather saddlebags Josh tosses it to his older, slightly more experienced Navy pal.  “Now come on.”
“Yeah, well you just remember this Joshy boy, I would never touch a nigger. And I don’t ever wanna’ hear ya’ say that again, understand?”
“All right, alright already. Now can you’ speed things up here. Ya’ worse than ma’ little sister.”
The two head out the door as they continue talking.
“By the way, how is your sexy, little sister, Emily?”
“Now see, that’s none of yo’ damn business, pal!” 
Josh angrily retorts with a thick southern twang of his own. 
“Awe come on Joshy boy. I know she been thinking ‘bout me since she saw me necked last month.”
“Hey fuck you, buddy.”  Josh jokingly replies as Jimmy playfully throws right and left jabs at his good friend’s ribs.  “And I thought I told ya’ ta’ stop calling me Joshy boy! You make me sound like one of them fellers’ in the dirty movie or something.”
They quickly make their way to the quarterdeck of their home of two years, the navy’s newest commissioned battleship, The USS Coleman. Both men are walking tall and proud, proud to be Americans; proud to be American sailors in a third world country. After a short wait for the tiny liberty boat arrives, Jimmy and Joshua are finally able to relax as they wait their turn to climb aboard the small vessel. And when the little boat manned by three local fishermen fills to 50 people they are off.  
As one can imagine both men are terribly excited about being in a place that any real (male) sailor would consider a true fantasy island. They are after all living in the best of times. Disco music is king, for it is the summer of 1976. America has just celebrated the Bicentennial, and The USS Coleman is on hand; together with a few thousand other Sailors and Marines part of the two carriers and their battle groups.  They are in the second greatest place in the world for celebrating America’s Bicentennial (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania being the first of course). Olongapo City, the center of adult entertainment where a young sailor with a few dollars is like a God. For, anything and everything are possible, for this is truly the land of Utopia. The warm, breezy air gently blows through the leaves of the palm trees, which sway back and forth in unison with the tall grass. The sun slowly sinks into the ocean leaving in its path a dramatic spectra-color backdrop of orange, yellow, and red swirling patterns; flung haphazardly across a big, blue majestic sky that seems to go on forever.
“So where are you two headed?”  Questions the dark-skinned, black man sitting next to Jimmy.
“We’re headed for...”  But before Josh can answer Jimmy quickly interrupts.
“We’re just gonna’ check out some of the sights same as everybody else, Jenkins. Where you headed?”
Shrugging his shoulders, Seaman Jenkins merely smiles while looking toward the palm trees as he answers,  “I’m hanging out with Thomas here.”  Jenkins pat his partner in crime on the shoulder as he speaks. But Thomas-also a good looking Black man with thick, curly hair and dimples in his cheeks-continues looking in the other direction, not even acknowledge the two cowboys; to whom he’s sure would rather see him and Jenkins swinging from an old oak tree by the neck.  
“I don't know where we’ll go.”  Continues Jenkins trying to carry a conversation with two men whom he knows would just as soon spit on him then shake his hand. However, Jenkins whose father is a Baptist minister always tries to love his fellow man no matter whom they are.  “This is the first time in The Philippines for both of us.”  He confides with excitement in his voice and naivete’ in his demeanor that these days, are only found in families on old television situation comedies.  “I know we’re going to try to pick up a couple of honey along the way.”  Jenkins blushes to himself showing his young age.
“Yeah, well I’m sure you’ll have no problems,”  answers Jimmy with confidence.  “After all, I’m told that this here country is one big whorehouse.”
“Yeah, I’ve heard all the stories too. But we don’t even know where to go first.”
“Well ya’ sho’ ain’t come with us!”  Josh growls with anger. But Jimmy waves his hand at his friend.  
“Now, now, Joshy boy! No need ta’ get ya’ feathers in an uproar. There’ll be more than enough ta’ go around fo’ everybody, I told ya’!”
“But Jimmy ya’ crazy if ya’ think I gonna’ be hanging out with a bunch of Nig-.”
“Josh, hush yo’ mouth I say!”  Orders Jimmy with anger. And when Josh can calm himself down Jimmy focuses his attention back to Jenkins.  “Now listen here, boy,  ya’ gotta’ be one sorry son of a bitch ta’ not get any pussy in this here country.”  He boasts with a big grin as he places his arm on Seaman Jenkins’ shoulder.  “I mean they love us over here. I’m telling you’ the American dollar is God! All ya’ gotta’ do is flash ya’ wallet around and you’re in. The girls will come up ta’ you!”  Jenkins and Jimmy chuckle wholeheartedly just as the healthy growl of the liberty boat drops down to a light putter which signals the vessel’s slow approach to the beach.
As always when a liberty boat filled with wealthy, horny sailors first pulls up to the beach, there are what seems like hundreds of local females waiting. They clap and cheer vigorously as the guys exit from the boat. The sailors are quickly snatched up, and many are lead straight to the many taxis or Jeepneys; as they call them there. Many walk out the main gate into Olongapo City; this is the heart of Subic Bay. Where all dreams and fantasies are made possible. It is a hustling fast paste city that can rival any metropolitan city anywhere in the world. 
As Jimmy and Josh leave the base they are amazed at all, they see. There are females everywhere that approach them at every step. There are all kinds of shops, restaurants, tattoo parlors and bars everywhere; not to mention all the hotels overrun with sailors and loose females. Neon lights are blinking wildly, and cars filled with local girls, and American sailors and marines fill the streets causing the traffic to inch along. Anywhere else in the world there would be cursing, arguing and fighting. But not here, there is so much to see and so many happy people running from one end of the street to the other. They are partying in the streets. There are fireworks, loud music and women half-dressed (and not dressed at all) as well as women flashing every guy they see. And as if that wasn’t bad enough there are sidewalk vendors as far as the eye can see. They sell everything imaginable, leather, furs, live and dead animals, custom made suits, sneakers the list goes on and on. But mostly some bars and clubs are jammed with anything that one may find pleasing. In other words, whatever one can’t sell here it doesn’t exist. It’s more like a Marti-Gras in the middle of a summer festival at a world fair.
“Awe this is too much!”  Jimmy laughs with amazement after a sexy lady walked up to them and lifted her skirt for a few dollars.
“Yeah ya’ right, Jim, this is way too much for me,” answers Josh with distress in his high, tenor voice. Scratching his head in confusion, he gets dizzy looking wide-eyed from one place to the other; this is indeed a far cry from the small farm back in Nebraska. His big, blue eyes tell a story of fear as an old man approaches them trying to sell his 12-year old granddaughter for 50 dollars and hour.  
The two Cowboys decide they both need a drink to help them cope with all the madness in the streets. However, they try to go into many of the clubs along the main strip, but none seems to be to their liking. After sticking their heads into many of the clubs, they are shocked beyond belief. They see several cute, young, necked females parading around on stages. In some clubs, there are ladies are wearing price tags. In others, they are using private parts of their anatomy to do all kinds of unmentionable things with live snakes, frogs, birds, darts, razor blades, money, cigars and crayons; and that’s not to say what they are doing in public with sailors and other girls in other clubs. But the tip of iceberg came while, in a bar filled with sailors, one female was on stage performing a live sex act with a donkey. Both Jimmy and Josh find themselves running to the crowded bathroom vomiting.
“Hey man, are you thinking what I’m thinking”  Jimmy mutters to his fellow shipmate bent over the tiny sink, like himself.  
“I sho’ enuff don’t know what you are thinking Jim, but I know I wanna’ get the hell out of this here city.”
“Yeah me too. Come on let’s go.”  They quickly make their way through the packed, screaming crowd of drunken sailors and out the club. Jimmy raises his hand high in the air, and in a flash, there are about six different jeepneys that answer his call.
“Jesus Christ, Jimmy what’d ya’ do that for?”
“What we need is to get as far away from this here place as possible,”  He answers jumping in the seat.
“Awe come on Jimmy, I reckon I done seen enough of this location. What do ya’ say we head back to the ship?”
“Nonsense Joshy boy!”  Jimmy scoffs as his cocky smile returned.  “Now we came out her to get you laid and by George that’s what we gonna’ do! Now come on, get in!”  And pulling Josh in the Jeepney Jimmy closes the door.  Their driver, a good looking, thin man with straight, black hair raining down his back, sideburns to die for and a thick but well-trimmed mustache covering his lips smiles broadly; euphoric that the guys chose him over the other six competitors.
“Good evening. Where you go!”  He says with his big smile firmly in place.
“Ahhh, we’d like to find some women.”  Jimmy boldly answers.  
“Women? They everywhere!”  The driver replies with mild confusion.
“No, no, no. We wanna’ get away from all the noise.”
“Yeah, you know of a quiet place where there ain’t all the hoopla’ going on?”  Josh adds anxiously. The driver stares into traffic for a few seconds pondering over what he’s was asked. Then his big smile returns.
“OK, I know the best place in town, I take you!”  And after the driver can inch his way out into the heavy traffic. They drive for a couple of miles far away from the city and up into the mountains. Until finally they come to a small village filled with shacks and tiny houses. Slowly they passed all the raggedy building and abandoned cars until they come to a small, run down, beat up the building.
“What in the hell is this?”  Josh squawks, staring around in apprehension. 
"Right here is where the beautiful girl is.”  replies the driver excitedly while nodding his head.
“As the two cowboys slowly step out of the Jeepney they’re both filled with doubt.
“Go, you go! Beautiful girls inside!”  urges the driver with a wave of his hand.   “I wait for you.”
“Oh no, Jimmy this don’t look right!”  Josh says with considerable urgency in his shaky voice.
“Yeah ya’ right. I don't like the looks of this place any ma’ self.”
Then turning to the driver Jimmy waves,  “Hey now, uh I reckon we best be heading back to the city.”
“You no want?”  questions the driver with confusion.  “Pretty girl inside.”  The driver reiterates enthusiastically. Then jumping out of the Jeepney, he walks toward the small ragged building.  “You come, I show you.”  The building looks abandoned, with its rusted doorknob and one broken step. The windows were painted over in red making it impossible to see inside. Jimmy and Josh are about to get back in the Jeepney when the dirty, wooden door opens.
“Hello!”  Calls the high pitched voice. Jimmy and Josh’s eyes almost pop from their head when they see standing in the doorway a gorgeous young lady barefoot and wearing only a thin nightgown. Waving at the guy she calls them over with a big smile on her lovely face. Needless to say, the two cowboys are out of the Jeepney and at the front door within seconds. 
Much to their surprise, the dirty, ragged building with red chipped, peeling paint on the outside is a nice, little café on the inside. Nothing fancy, just seven sets of wooden tables and chairs, a tiny bar with five stools all made of bamboo. The old tiles on the floor are mostly cracked or broken, and a few pictures of flowers hang drearily on the wall. But what impressed the Cowboys about the place was that there were four lovely, young women. Each more beautiful than the next and all had tight, curvaceous bodies. 
The first girl that came to the door introduced herself as Nina. The first thing that Jimmy noticed about Nina was her thin nightgown and how when she was standing at the door the light shined right through. For that reason, Jimmy knew she wasn’t wearing any panties, and he was aware that she was the one for him.
“Holy shit, Joshy boy. We hit the jackpot!”  He whispered as they stand in the doorway.
“Yeah well I don’t like it!”  
“What! Are you crazy; this is just what we wanted?”
“See, told you. Beautiful girl, right?”   The driver is smiling from ear to ear as Jimmy whips from his pocket a crisp, new twenty-dollar bill.
“Yeah you sho’ did come through fo’ us…now looky here.”  Jimmy pauses long enough to tear the bill in half (much to the dismay of the driver) then with his usual cocky smile he continues.  “You get half now and the other if ya’ still out there when we finish!”
“But, wait.” The driver scoffs.
“Now, now you run along and wait for us outside. We’ll be along soon.”  
Having said that Jimmy takes the lovely girl by the hand and strolls inside as if he owns the place followed closely by Josh.
“I’m telling you, Jimmy; I don’t like this one bit!”
“Awe will ya’ lighten up, Joshy boy, four lovely women surround us, and we got the whole place to ourselves. It’s quiet and far away from all that foolishness back in town. We got military Ids, lots of cash and we’re Americans! Now I say it’s time ta’ party.”  Then turning to the young lady standing by the wall near the counter Jimmy adds. “YEEEHAAAW! Turn on that jukebox ladies and break out the beer, Jimmy Leroy Hudson’s in town!”  With a bright smile, the girl does as requested and the music begins to play. Josh takes a seat at the first table so he can keep an eye on what’s going on outside as well as look after his crazy friend. 
“Awe comes on now, ain'tcha’ got any good music ta’ dance to?”  Jimmy scoffs with a grimace on his baby face while standing in the middle of the room with his hands placed firmly on his hips.  “And I don’t mean none of that jungle bunny shit, either. I’m talking some good old’ down home two-stepping’ music!” When the girl changes the tempo of the music to more of a country flavor, Jimmy grabs Nina and starts doing his thing.
At that moment, one of the ladies who disappeared out the door quickly returns with a pitcher filled with liquid and a tray with five bottles of beer.
“You like MoJo?”  She says with a smile to Josh. But when he turns his nose up with a grimace Jimmy urges,  “Awe go ‘head and try it Joshy boy. That’s the drink Chief Mitchell was telling us about last week.”  Josh takes the glass and slowly placing it to his lips takes a tiny taste.
“Hmmm, not bad.”  He smiles.  “ Not bad at all! In fact, it’s downright tasty!”  Josh slashes the rest down his throat. 
Jimmy and Nina share a beer while dancing to the first three songs smiling at each other without words. But then Jimmy takes things a step higher by grabbing her well-rounded behind. When she merely smiles at him, Jimmy begins fishing. 
“Damn you sure got a soft ass, darling...you wanna’ go somewhere and fuck?”
Josh, on the other hand, is finishing his fourth. A sweet young girl with eyes the shape of tiny almonds, wearing pigtails that rain down her back and a flimsy summer dress enters through the front door. She smiles happily and approaches Jimmy and Nina, holding in each hand an opened bottle of beer.
“And just what might your name be darling?”
“This my sister, Rose.”  Answers the lovely Nina with a soft, sweet voice and thick accented broken English.
“Oh really? And how old are you Rosy, dear?”
“She 13!”  Her lovely sister answers.
“13, is that all?”  Exclaims Jimmy with a wicked smile.
“Yeah, she fucks you, too.”  At that point Jimmy’s eyes light up with sheer delight and a big smile paints, it’s way across his handsome face.
“Is that so? Well, I reckon we gonna’ have ta’ do a little business here.”
“You sit, I take care you.”  The little girl says with an angelic grin. And after Nina and her little sister quickly escort Jimmy to a small table in the corner, two tables away from Josh, The child jumps on Jimmy’s lap.
“Wooowee! I sure love this here place!”  Jimmy yells with joy before slamming down the beer in a single gulp. The girls cheer and applaud his efforts.
“You want more beer?”  The little girl questions.  “I get more for you!”  But when she stands, Jimmy grabs her gently by the waist and guides her back down on the huge lump in his pants.
“Oh no, darling. I want you ta’ stay right where ya’ are.”  Jimmy playfully laughs while ticking the young girl, causing her to bounce and jiggle on his lap as she tries to get away.  “After all, this here is the best seat in the house, as far as I’m concerned.”  Jimmy roars with laughter as the other ladies watch in a casual manner.  “Say, uh, Nina would ya’ be a dear, and run, fetch me another beer, please?”
And in a flash, Nina is on her feet and out the door. Two tables away Josh has his hands full with two lovely young ladies of his own. Maria, the more attractive of the two is standing behind Josh’s chair giving him one of the best messages he has ever received. Her long, black hair is like silk and straight as can be. And her dark brown eyes are hypnotic and can cut right through to the soul. Occasionally she nibbles on Josh’s ear and rubs the back of his shoulders with her massive breast. And though she can not speak any English the sound of her voice is like a sweet, soft melody of a thousand violins playing a gentle rhapsody.  
But it’s all in vain for Josh is already far too drunk to enjoy any of it. The other young lady at his table Mary who is not nearly as beautiful as Maria, but still an enchanting beauty in her right has taken the task of keeping Josh’s glass filled to the top with the local Island drink. And of course, Josh wastes no time trying to keep that same glass empty merely to cater to his male ego. Meanwhile, just as Nina made her exit, Jimmy is joined by another lovely, young lady who was standing behind the counter.
“Well, well, well! What have we here?”  Jimmy happily questions while still holding the young 13-year old tightly down on his lap. 
“This my sister, Tina!”  Replies Rose.  “You like, too?”
“Hell yeah. Why don‘t ya’ just park yo’ fine self right here.”  Jimmy pulls out the chair next to his and Tina happily sits. She’s wearing a tight pair of bell-bottom pants and a tank-top tee-shirt that’s so thin it does nothing to conceal the viciously sexy curves of her breast beneath the tightly stretched material. She is in no way as pretty as the others, but at this point, Jimmy doesn’t care one bit, for he knows on this night, he’s the king of the world. 
“So you’re her sister, too huh? It so’ is a lot of yawl ain’t it?”  Tina merely nods her head before she speaks.
“You like Filipina, yes?”
“Honey, I LOVE Filipina, yes!”
“You want me, yes?”  She smiles while taking his hand into hers.
“Do bears bear? Do bees be? Hell yeah, I want you’. Gimme’ a kiss, Sugar.”  When Tina leans forward to kiss Jimmy as requested, he gives her well-rounded behind a firm squeeze. And at that moment, Nina returns with a whole picture of beer. Placing the beer on the table Nina puts her hands on her hips and pouts her thin, sexy lips in a mock-jealous fashion.
“Awe now come on darling, don’t be mad, there’s plenty of room fo’ all o’ ya ta’ take a trip on the old Hudson.”  Jimmy roar of laughter fills the tiny room. Then reaching into his pocket, he pulls two more twenty-dollar bills from his pocket and tosses them in the air. And as the other three ladies scramble for the money, Nina inquires, “You like the sister?”  With a pleasant smile, she fills his glass to the top with beer awaiting his answer. Jimmy merely nods his head while slamming down the second glass of beer. And once again the ladies clap and cheer. 
“You like all sisters?”  Nina asks again.
“Honey I love every one of ya’ sisters. Ya’ got any more, bring ‘em all on.”  Although Jimmy was only joking, in an instant Nina is out the door. She quickly returns with the prettiest of all the females. Jimmy’s eyes fill with lust as Nina escorts the lovely young lady to their table. 
“My sister Claudia.”  Nina proudly boasts. Jimmy stands to his feet finally releasing the 13-year old Rose from his lap (and his grasp).
“Good God almighty!”  Exclaims Jimmy.  “Why if you ain’t the prettiest thing I did ever seen.”  Jimmy was right. Claudia was drop-dead gorgeous! The girl looked as though she stepped right out of fantasy. Her skin was walnut brown, and her smile was enchanted. Those sexy, bedroom eyes which slanted, were curved upwards at the sides giving her a China doll/Geisha girl look. She had dimples in her cheeks and tiny ruby lips that seemed to have a natural pout. And her nose was more like a perfect little button. She seemed out of place among the others. Jimmy was in love, and any other man in any other place in the world would have chosen her and only her. But here where Jimmy felt totally free to let all his inhibitions run wild he opted to have them all.
“You happy with Claudia?”  Rose asked referring to her older sister.
“Oh hell yeah, darling.”  Then Nina asked the inevitable question.
“Which you pick!” 
“Hell, I want all four of yawl!”
“No, you only pick one.”  Nina insists.
“Yeah, well ya’ all too damn beautiful ta’ choose just one.”  Jimmy dismisses.  “I’ll tell ya’ what, why don’t cha’ all come with me, and I’ll letcha’ all share this here 50 dollars fo’ ya’ troubles.”  After Nina translates Jimmy's remarks, the other girls giggle with glee. Nina then takes Jimmy by the hand, and she leads him behind the thick curtains, into a tiny room followed by her three lovely sisters, all wearing big, beautiful, mischievous smiles.
“YEEEEHAAA!”  He exclaims with glee.  “This is it, Josh. I hit the jackpot.” 
“Hey w-w-wait a minute, Jimmy!”  Josh slowly answers to get help from his trusted friend.
“No-no now Josh. I’m gonna’ entertain these here pretty, young things for a spell. You go on and grab yo’ self a couple of them other gals. I’ll meet you’ in the morning, right buddy. And watch ma’ saddle bags!”
And with that Jimmy Hudson is out the door. Josh, who now realizes after the fact that he’s had far too much to drink and something is wrong, tries his best to stand but all in vain. For not only is it nearly impossible to hold due to the effects of the high alcohol but also sometime during the night one of the three pretty ladies surrounding him has tied him tightly by the waist to the old, rusted radiator. He is unable to stand or call for help. Nor is he able to move. Josh is stuck in the sitting position and still he is far too drunk to realize the situation fully for what it is. 
The three ladies proceed to empty everything from Josh’s pockets and Jimmy’s saddlebags. They take the wallets, their military IDs and Josh’s large, sterling silver belt buckle that he won when he was 16; three years ago at a state fair’s rodeo contest. The ladies also take his sterling silver high school class ring, the one he worked two summers cleaning horse shit in every stable in town to pay off; then they began to undress him. They unbutton his plaid shirt, his Levi blue jeans and his very expensive Ostrich skin boots (that were a gift from his favorite rich aunt who died just last year). Josh knows that what’s happening to him is wrong, but all he can do is sit there and watch, for the alcohol has rendered him utterly defenseless.
In the back room, Jimmy is at his glory or so it seems. He laughs and giggles as the four beautiful ladies gently lay him on the hard, ragged mattress fondling him all the while. Nina, the first young woman to dance with the young, Cowboy, lifts her dress up and over her head. Kneeling next to the bed, she lays one of her wonderful breast against Jimmy’s mouth; and like a tiny, hungry baby he sucks it in, licking and slurping as if there’s no tomorrow. While this is going on, Claudia sits on his right hand and maneuvers herself all over it. While his fingers explore her deepest secrets, she slowly tied his wrist with rope against the steel headboard of the bed. Jimmy happily enjoys his tasty treats, while Tina-the oldest of the quintet-unbuckles his pants. And after she pulls them off she slowly tied his feet to the foot of the old bed; this is all going on as Rose whose standing over Jimmy’s head wearing only her white panties dances seductively while pouring the cold, beer all over herself. It runs down her body, soaking her thin, cotton panties and dripping down on Jimmy’s face.
Meanwhile, Josh is feeling sick, and dizzy. He coughs and foams at the mouth. Stripped entirely necked he sees everything he owns lying in front of him on the table. Several men, women, and children (including the Jeepney driver) enter the building and begin rummaging through his personal belongings. Two teenage boys wrestle over his blue jeans. An old man argues with another over the plaid shirt. Two grown men fist fight over the beautiful silver belt-buckle. A little girl grabs Jimmy’s saddlebags and runs out the door. And three old women poke, pinch and prod his body with forks as they speak in Tagalog; a language that now he wishes he would have taken the time to learn when the ship offered the classes on many different occasion. Josh is then cut loose from the radiator and quickly tied to the chair. Much to Josh’s chagrin he is picked up by six men and carried out the front door; along with all his personal belongings.
Jimmy is in a state of nirvana, and his only regret is the fact that none of his buddies on the ship are there to see it. Yes, surely he would be envied... butat that moment, his train of thoughts are derailed when he feels a tiny set of lips slowly wrap themselves around his swollen penis. Jimmy can’t help wishing that it were Nina who was giving him such great pleasure below the waist, or Claudia. Her thinly slanted eyes and dainty tiny features reminded him of the beautiful porcelain, China doll that his grandmother had on top of her piano. He has a full view of her lovely face as she smiles innocently down at him while slowly tying his other hand to the bedpost. Jimmy then stares up between young Rose’s legs. The 13-year old is still doing her erotic dance while pulling her panties up tightly to her waist; this, of course, causes her tender flesh, to bulge against the thin, wet, cotton material. Once again Jimmy’s eyes light up with joy as he stares hungrily. 
He tries to grab a hand full of her, and that’s when he notices his hands are tied. But Jimmy’s concerns are only temporarily as Claudia starts rotating herself down on his fingers. His mind drifts from the soft, tender breast between his lips, to the incredible sensation of the tiny lips impaled tightly around his penis; to the excellent eye candy above his head and back to his lucky fingers deeply buried between Claudia’s legs. His mind begins spinning into a realm of euphoric bliss, and he feels himself erupt like an atomic bomb.
Jimmy settles himself down into a peaceful, quite calm. Feeling more and more like an invincible God. He was mentally preparing himself for what he thinks is the second round. Hearing no sound from the room outside he assumes his good friend Josh is also having the time of his life. While the three oldest ladies gently strip Jimmy of his clothes, Rose gets the basin filled with water. Using an old shirt, she rubs a bar of soap across it vigorously and begins washing Jimmy from head to toe. 
“Good God all mighty!”  Jimmy exclaims with excitement.  “I died and went ta’ heaven. I want you next, little lady.”  He remarked to the young girl while staring anxiously at her tiny breast.  “Oh yeah, I’m gonna’ rid you all night, gal!”
But Rose merely giggles in a shy manner as she dries him off. The girls begin kissing and licking him. Jimmy has indeed found the Utopia that he sought. Then suddenly he feels an uncomfortable bit.
“Hey, now come on darling no rough stuff.”  He smiles to Nina, who grins back before licking his ear. Then once more she bites his ear but before he can react Claudia takes a significant bit out of his chest, leaving a large gash.  “Hey, what in the-”  Jimmy is once more stunned when Tina takes a huge bit of his lip, ripping a portion of it completely off. Screaming in horror Jimmy sees his blood dripping from a piece of his lip hanging out of the beautiful girl’s mouth. 
He tries to get up but, of course, his wrists and ankles are bound. At that moment, the curtains are jerked open and in rushes what seems like a hundred people who swarm in on Jimmy’s necked body. Bone chilling screams of unprecedented terror filled the tiny building as Jimmy see (and feels) portions of his flesh being ripped, bitten and chewed from his body. The ragged mattress is now a deep, dark maroon as jimmy’s thick globs of blood splatter all over everything and everyone. Struggles in vain, the horrific sight and feeling of his leg and arm chewed off and carried away causes Jimmy to pass out from the astonishment of it all.
“J-J-Jimmy?”  calls Josh as he awakens to the warm, bright sunlight shining down in his eyes. Thinking that he’s in some bath tube with about four inches of water, he tries to sit up but discovers his arms and legs tightly wrapped with what looks to him like tree vines and branches.  “Heeeyyy what the hell is this…Jimmy, is this some joke?”  He calls with a smile.  “If you wanted me to take a bath all ya’ had ta’ do is ask.”  Suddenly Josh notices the water getting hotter by the second. “Ok, ok you got me. Now let me out of here! Come on, man this water's hot!” As Josh moves around the tiny space becoming less amused, he yells,  “Alright damn it this isn’t funny anymore let me out of here now.”
Then much to Josh’s horror, he remembers the night before when he sees the driver and the three women standing over him wearing sinister gazes. The driver, who’s carrying a big bowl of fat, empties its contents into the tub. Josh screams with horror when realizes the tub is a large pot. The three ladies then pure their bowls of sugar canes, carrots, and potatoes into the tub. As Josh struggles to free himself in vain while screaming, several elderly women begin stabbing him with spears and striking him over the head with sticks and clubs. Half-unconscious the last things Josh sees are four men holding a giant, metal lid, which they slowly place on top of the pot and everything goes black.

 


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