For the rest of the week, Linda walked to and from the beach in her tiny see through bikini. She would try to keep it wet as much as possible and even...go out of her way to walk by a group of men. She was so turned on by her adventures at being an exhibitionist that her pussy was constantly wet and we had sex at least twice a day. On the trip home, she dressed in a skirt and tee shirt and would flash any trucker that we passed on the expressway. We got almost home when her flashing stopped and I. Don’t take it otherwise. It’s just a request for self-respect.Raj : – Tell me, dear… You can feel free. I know you are a nice person…Mansi : – Actually..actually.. it’s that. Sarika may feel bad. So don’t tell that I am meeting you in your home. I would have preferred to come to your office side but it’s a bit far from my home and I have restrictions.Raj: – Hmmm… I understand but my maid may see you. Though she is not at home from 12 PM to 4 PM as she has her gang of friends who gossip after. ”“O.K. then. I’ll see you in cabin six in five minutes. Give me time to put this away.”Franco went towards his cabin.“He’s such a sleaseball. Wants sex all the time. Tiny prick. He doesn’t even cum every time though when he does, it only takes a minute or two. But he’s a good customer. None of us enjoy ourselves with him so we charge him a lot more.Excuse me but I’m wanted in cabin six.”I looked around. David and Julia were talking quietly in a corner. There was a pile of men’s jazz-mag. 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 known suspects that frequented border area. We had access to but had never needed it before. It just didn’t fit into what we were doing at the time.After lunch is when things got hectic. President Martinez and the AG started faxing the.