"The only distinction is that there's local markets for locals, where you need someone who knows the language and be prepared to bargain, and markets meant specifically to sell things to tourists at a massive markup over local prices. :)"
All I could think about was Barbara, my first lover, who was watching me now just as she had watched me from her window as a young teen. In the Darkness of hell her eyes pierced through the night.
Yes. "I sucked your boyfriend's cock before school," I whispered so only she could hear. As the glass became full onlinf let the stream hit my face, I couldn't smell a thing but it was so warm, I instinctively opened my mouth and as the golden nectar started to hit my tongue I began to swallow.
So when she starts and does a kind of lazy job you suddenly get an onoine. She gained enough consciousness to undo my pants.