I suppose we should talk about Angie. How is she?”“That all depends on the reason you’re asking.”I shook my head, “I don’t believe that at...all. I believe you’re concerned that I’ll take your answer either as permission or as an attempt to deter me. Do you think I’m that weak-willed?”“I think you’re in love with Angie and I think that might blind you to the reality of the situation.”“Because that’s been my pattern of behavior? What happened when she asked me to make love with her?”“There was. Your instructions are ever so precise and clearly understandable. Please proceed.’ That response seemed to cleanse Hope’s doubts. She smiled and continued the briefing. ‘Before pulling the trigger, make sure that no person or other animal is in the line of fire, which includes well beyond your target or coming into your line of fire from the sides. It also means only shoot when the rabbit or hare is out a bit from the vines as we don’t want you cutting the vines to shreds or blasting grapes. To. Nothing was going to be ordered until contracts were finalized and we had all the authorizations from the Mexican government.I met with Robert, Tom and the men they had assigned to check on all things Mexico. It lasted more than an hour. The Mexican cartel in the field did practically all their business on cell phones. Tom had found email traces by back tracking suspected cocaine traffickers. I suspected those emails were between middle and upper cartel leaders.DHS and the DEA monitored all. And I knew I had to do it on Zoey first.“You naughty munchkin,” my sister moaned as my fingers moved in her pussy, curling, forming a fist. “Oh, god, what are you doing?”“Fisting you!” I said with glee, my hand balled up. And then I punched it deep into her pussy. The hot, tight walls of her cunny engulfed my hand past my wrist. Her eyes widened. Her pussy lips were spread so wide around my wrist, clinging to them. Her stomach actually bulged out a bit. She shivered, her big tits.