”“Okay.”“The local police may or may not have raided a wealthy family’s home. Pablo Machado. He’s a wheeler-dealer, big man in commercial ...onstruction.”“What’s the rumor?”“The Machados — husband, wife, his parents, his grandparents — are known for ... frugality. They’re cheap bastards.”“Okay.” I thought I knew where this was going.“The Machados have adopted four ICN orphans — all teenagers. The two boys don’t seem to attend school; they work in one of daddy’s crews. Mother claims to homeschool. Helen gave a smothered sound of terror and struggled weakly against her husband but she was no match for his determined strength. She couldn't call out for help because his hand was over her mouth and this was such a shock that she couldn't think of what to do. Wes was holding her so tightly that she was completely helpless and her mind whirled in horror as she guessed what he was going to do to her."MMMMMMMM!" Helen gasped, her voice a smothered cry. She closed her eyes tightly and swayed on. The youngcab driver was trying to keep his eyes away from the rearview mirror, but the woman’s moaning made it difficult forhim. He found himself looking back and tilting the mirrordown to get a better look. The well-dressed man had told the cabby to drive slowly sothey wouldn’t make the traffic lights on Sixth Avenue asthe cab head-ed North. Ever sense then the man and youngwoman at been at it hot and heavy.The young Russia cabbie could see the man’s tongue moveslowly up and. I move quickly again and you smack my ass again. This time I don’t stop I keep moving quickly and keep spanking me. I love the sharp cracks and the sting, and I love the fast pace even more. Finally you grab my waist and give in to the fast pace I desire. You begin to slam in to me over and over. I moan and beg for more. Like a****ls we go at it. I cum and you continue I beg you to not stop, to keep fucking me. And you graciously agree to continue. You pull out and turn me over, pulling my legs.