“Jump the gun any time you want, Amaya.”She smiled and nodded. “I don’t mean to throw you out, but I’m really exhausted, and the sex wore me...out.”“Oh, no, of course,” Chris said. He moaned as he sat up. She watched impatiently as he grabbed his pants and slipped his shoes back on. She rose from her bed and threw her dress back on. Chris pulled off his condom and looked helpless. Amaya told him to use her trash can and not to worry about it.At the door, he turned to kiss her. “I didn’t, you. Did you try to smuggle any illegal substances out of the country?” Even as she speaks, the policewoman works a second finger inside the girl’s tight hole.“Aah-ah, no, no, please.” It burns, badly, even with the lube so plentiful it’s sliding down her thighs.“Our scanners picked on a mass deep withing your rectum, Ma’am. I’m afraid I need to check on it.” Gonzales pushes a third finger in, merciless. The girl screams, before desperately holding back the sound.Fernando tears his eyes from the. In fact, that's how we met.-----It was August of last year, and I was returning for my 10th year of teachingat Middlebrooke Primary School, in Middlebrooke, Vermont. I had grown up inNew England, and had come to truly love the region; its history, its beauty,the vividness of the seasons; the entire way of life.I had always wanted to be a teacher, and when I found a job in my hometownthe year I graduated from college, I thought everything in my life wasfalling into place nicely.And I suppose it. I had the scope on the third horse when I heard Anna’s rifle go off and the warrior I’d been aiming at flew off the side of his saddle. Before I could say anything to Anna she fired again, and the fourth warrior fairly flew off the side of his horse.The soldier had finished reloading and was bringing his pistol up but there were no targets at the moment. He looked around to find out who he had to thank and didn’t see anyone looking at him. The direction the horses and warriors had fallen must.