Poking Eduardo I sat still, watching.Several small figures moved quietly to the gate and with a small flashlight began filling shoulder sacks with our...produce. We confronted them, at the gate, my Glock in my hand. Eduardo chattered with them in Spanish and turned to me, “These are some children from the village. They have no food except what they get from us.”I said to him, “Order them to follow you to the house. I’ll be at the back to deal with stragglers or escapees.”These four were urchins,. He stopped and pulled out his phone to call Grace. After a few rings there was the sound of rushing air and a faint “Hi” - her phone in the fancy handlebar mount that both the girls had, but not him or Paul which was why he’d had to stop to phone, and fall completely behind.“WHERE ARE YOU?” he shouted into his phone, so she’d hear above the racket.“Straight! Straight!” he could just make out her shout amidst the hurricane noise.“OKAY!” He ended the call.Mo pedalled slowly on, not in a rush any. They were having the usual effect on me and I could feel myself getting hard. Mel came and sat next to me smiling as she sat down.She reached out and placed her hand on my swim shorts. “ Mmm I’ve wanted to get hold of this since I saw how hard you were the other day”. I sat there open mouthed as I was in a state of shock and didn’t know what to do. She started rubbing her hand up and down my cock through my shorts, I reached and grabbed her hand. “This isn’t a good idea. I’m married” I. “You know those were Louboutins? Most men haven’t a clue.”“I guess I’m not most men,” I said with a grin. “They looked great on you, if only for a moment.”“Unfortunately, that’s how they’re going to look great,” she said. “Only for a moment. I’d buy them in a second if I could afford them. But, we don’t have $900 to spare for a pair of shoes I might wear once or twice a year.” She had a grin of her own.I decided to be bold. “I’ll buy them for you,” I said in a sudden outburst. “But on.