The hyper inflation priced basic foodstuffs out of the reach of many of the poor, leading to a massive increase in hunger in the barrios.The lower cla...ses, facing the prospects of slow starvation because they were unable to afford the skyrocketing costs of food, felt that they were carrying the burden of repaying the foreign bankers while the rich continued to parasitically suck off the wealth and take it out of the country to safe havens. The people had reached the limits of their endurance,. I thought since I’m not really using it, why not put it up in the courtyard and let everyone have some fun with it. That’s what I did and started it off with a challenge that afternoon for anyone to beat me at a game. Well, I spent over four hours out there in the July sun and never lost one game - even going 2 on me at times. What I did not know was that June was keeping an admiring eye on me while I played King of the Net. I’d been blessed with very quick reflexes and my years in gov’t work. It’s true. I am sorry! There is nothing I can do! Edmund caught sight of her look, recognising it for what it was. She looked beautiful. She was doing well. May got up to leave. Looking into Miss Davenshaw’s eyes confirmed that something, she didn’t know what, was going on. ‘You bastards! What have you done to her?’ Her anger spilled out. ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about May.’ Edmund replied, ‘…just calm down ok?’ ‘Don’t tell me to calm down! This isn’t the end of this!’ Miss Davenshaw. Her legs were splayed and Pete was staring at her leaking vagina. “Did you enjoy the show?” Monique asked teasingly. Pete could only nod and stare at her crotch (and perhaps my dick slick with her juices). Monique whispered in my ear, “What did you mean that he does what ever you tell him?”I whispered back, “Exactly that. Do you want him to lick your pussy? Suck my dick? Masturbate for you?” “Oh my, you boys are kinky!” Monique said. “You decide what you want him to do.” I put Pete to work..