One day on my lunch, I decided to take a walk outside. As I was walking around one side of the building, I saw a group of the Hispanic guys out talkin... and smoking. I recognized one of them as Carlos’ son Caesar. He was just a couple years older than me, and we had played together a couple of the times Carlos came to the house when I was little. He came over and was talking to me, with a couple of his friends following along. As we were chatting my dad came out the back door, looking like he. Jenny led them on until they were so sure that they were going to get her to pull a train and then she shot them down. God, but it was great to see Sam leave with his tail between his legs."About ten I told the boss that I wasn't feeling well and I went home.Jenny would be at work until five and wouldn't be home until five forty-five. I went down to my basement workshop, opened my tool box and took out the five voice activated tape recorders I'd hidden around the house for the barbecue. I. He uses these contacts to organise some extra things without telling me. In early September I’m in Doña Anna for a supply run and to visit friends when I meet Peters in town with a couple of people from Washington he introduces me to.After two days of discussions and pressure from Peters, and a few others, I give in and let the Washington people swear me in as a Federal Judge for the Territory of New Mexico based in the Sierra Madre and as a Deputy US Marshal with the right to swear in Deputies. I had some friends that commented about how hot she was, but I always just brushed it off. There was no brushing this off.I hit play, and the ‘why’ followed her into the room and closed the door.“Oh, fuck!” I hit pause just as she was turning to say something a guy about my age. I needed some time to process all this.It was obvious where this was going, and I wasn’t really sure if I wanted to go there with them. I sat and stared at the screen, stared at this really hot woman who was an erotic.