The young wife had been lying like this for several hours, ever since about three in the morning, staring into the blackness around her, unable to clo...e her eyes. Sleep just wouldn't come, no matter what little tricks she tried, and she'd tried everything from counting sheep to some simple yoga mental exercises she had once seen demonstrated on television, but nothing helped. She just lay there growing tenser and tenser. It would have been bad enough to the young woman if it were just a matter. Julie has such a wonderful butt and I gave her cheeks a nice squeeze before working my fingers further. Even before my finger tips entered her pussy, I could feel how wet she was. The little slut’s panties were soaked! We lay together, my back to the grass, kissing, nibbling and moaning together. Julie’s fingers jabbed into my pussy as my longest finger curled in and out of hers. I could feel her love box becoming hotter and more swollen as one and then two fingers went deeper, into her. The one constant in my dream world was the unrelenting burning pain I felt in my right arm and side. From underneath my arm, down to my hip, it felt as if someone had flayed the skin from my body. I think that laudanum in great quantities was all that kept me from screaming.I regained full consciousness while lying on a narrow cot in the same cell in which I’d visited Pedro Diaz the first time I met him. It was deja vu all over again that Pedro was sitting on the bunk across the cell from me,. I liked what I was doing. I wasn’t going to be a lawyer. I was done with med school. Engineering wasn’t a bad idea. I frowned. I knew I needed to handle my shit, though. I needed to be the man those girls deserved. “Can I get your offer in writing?”“In a heartbeat,” he answered. I saw it there in his eyes. There was a duplicitous nature to this man. I had to respect him for it. Peter’s business wasn’t in the city. Peter’s daughter was in the city. Peter had definitely looked into my work. I was.