And after that, he put two more sons into his wife,Agustin went upstairs. Another call came through.Agustin answered. “Hello.”“Mister Luna. I’... Linda from National Express. We are calling to verify a charge on your card.”“Okay.”“Did you authorize a one thousand dollar charge in Phoenix, Arizona today?”“Yes! My wife is getting our daughter’s quinceañera planned.”“Excellent! And happy fifteenth to her. I’ll make a note on your account.”“Thanks!”Several weeks later, the quinceañera was set to. Tabatha nodded, her mind numb with the new knowledge of the terrible charges that were being leveled against her. That, on top of the grief of finding out her entire world was lost to her, made her almost catatonic.“She wants to reinstate the death penalty just for me,” Tabatha said numbly. “For me!” She broke down into tears again. Jake held her against him, not saying anything.Jake didn’t understand how they had gotten here, or why they had come here at all. From what little he knew of. After the dance you go to the toilet. While you are at the toilet I ask Pete and Tim if they would like to fuck you. They tell me they would love to fuck you. I give them our hotel and room number and tell them to meet me in the hotel bar in half an hour. When you return you ask where Pete and Tim have gone. I tell you they had to leave. I say maybe it is time we returned to the hotel. When we arrive at the hotel I tell you to get the keys and go to the room while I get us a couple of drinks. "It's called Tucker and Dale versus evil," I said."That has to be rated R," she said, ruffling her hair harder. The belt of the robe slipped and it gapped open below her waist. She wasn't wearing the yellow panties this time. She wasn't wearing any panties at all. I was shocked to see, on her mons pubis, a small red blob that looked suspiciously like a tattoo. I tore my eyes away from there and lifted them, only to be confronted with her breasts jiggling delightfully under the robe as she.