Fear appears in the young girls eyes as they read the nasty intentions on the faces of these men. "Now, there are far too many people like you sneakin... into this country, cutting corners while others wait legally for their opportunity to live here. This has got to stop." Joe tells the family. "Now, we should just send you back to Mexico tonight, but you would just show up again down the road in a few days. So, what we are going to do is teach you a lesson before we send you home so you think. "Our best speed would put us in position between eight and nine in the morning. Attempting a faster trip would invite equipment failures due to the rough roads and it could result in a slower response. May I make a suggestion?" What suggestion?" Colonel Baccus asked sourly. He was not accustomed to his men questioning his decisions."Sir, I have two men following a lead on another Order heretic. They are an hour south of Hermel," Salim said hurriedly, recognizing the danger in not complying with. Shocked by my voice she opened her eyes and pulled her hand out of MY soaking panties. You could see the tears start to well up in her eyes as she said “I’m sorry Mrs. Taylor I’m sorry I’m sorry”. ” Is this what you do when you come here every week” I said “how would you like it if I put on your underwear and masturbated myself in them” while I was saying this I had picked up Chantelle’s white cotton panties and sports bra and started to undress myself to put them on. By this time Chantelle was. She felt something with her bare shoulder and turned to find a pile of loose twenty, fifty and one hundred dollar bills lying beside her, many of them folded and creased. Sitting up in surprise she blinked and shook away enough of the headache to concentrate on counting the money. It turned out to be just over five hundred dollars. She lay back down, holding the money, and tried to remember just what had happened last night. Sex was one thing, but just what had happened that she didn't.