’ The conductor replied, ‘The cartels own this area. They grow the coca plants here, and they don’t want anyone looking around.’ ‘Does the...government know about this?’ ‘Yes, everyone knows about this, especially the government. However, the cartels are so strong, the government is powerless to do anything about it.’ She said, ‘It is the same thing in Mexico.’ Paul checked the GPS coordinates continuously, and when they were at the correct coordinates, he signaled his two comrades, and. Ana said yes, that would be pretty enough to keep insatiable Peter hard all night long…I drove to a restaurant and had a nice meal alone then went to a movie. Later I was getting tired and when I looked at my watch, it was almost midnight.I felt that Peter had to be finished with my wife by then. I eased into our neighborhood and coasted in front of our house with my lights off. I sneaked into the house being extremely quiet. I stood in the kitchen and listened, I could hear the bed squeaking.. " Even Michael seemed to respond oddly by returning my wife's forwardness with an equally passionate return kiss.Feeling somewhat awkward, I tried to interrupt. "Uh, Well . . .hello there!" I proclaimed rather loudly and obnoxiously. That did the trick, but I couldn't help thinking about how odd that kiss was.As Wendy and Michael broke off their kiss as I stood clumsily behind my wife. Michael licked his lips a bit, smiled again at Wendy and then looked over her shoulder to me to extend his. Racheal just laughed and swung the cane hard across both hercheeks and a deep red welt appeared. Gina felt the cane across her ass and screamed into her gag as this pain was beyond anything she could have imagined. As Racheal applied the last of the strokes Gina passed out from the pain.Gina was revised and she was in great pain as her ass felt as if it was on fire. A smiling Racheal looked at Gina and told her that she was now her slave for the next week with the only limit being no.