As the march began, Jorge was becoming more pessimistic about the demonstration remaining peaceful. His pessimism was warranted.As the protesters bega... entering the Zocalo from all sides, Jorge, Maria and the others couldn't help but notice the police and the soldiers that had been deployed around the government buildings. An involuntary shudder and an inaudible gasp escaped from him when he looked at the roofs of the buildings surrounding the square. Heavily armed troops were stationed on top. “Overall, not bad at all, my dear stepfather. It can’t all go perfectly,” Nydia reminded me with a steamy kiss while standing at the operations map with nothing on but her thigh-high boots.“Yes, that’s true ... I do get impatient at times, at least partly because so many are dying for a bad cause. All of those people who won’t get to live in the new world that we’re building, all because they’re fighting to prevent it happening in the first place. In vain, I might add. Lately, I’ve been a. Then I returned my eyes towards Sami, and raised my eyebrows whilst cocking my head to one side. She still had her own fingers in her panties and was still stroking her young pussy. Looking me in the eye, she smiled, and then moved her freed hand down to pull her own gusset aside to make more room for her active fingers. I saw her sliding her finger gently up and down her swollen pussy lips, shiny wet with her own arousal as she moaned slightly at her own touches. Then she dipped her middle. I heard noises downstairs. Time to face the family.Dinner that evening was an adventure in long silences and brief outbursts.Isabeau and I were the last ones to take our places around the kitchen table where the family customarily ate dinner together. The dining room table was saved for entertaining and special events, like Thanksgiving and Christmas.Mom seemed to come to life when she saw me follow Izzy into the kitchen and take my usual seat next to her. Dad sat at one end, on Izzy's left,.