.. You know... Well, ugh, we don't haveto... Ugh, you know," I said stumbling over my words as I quickly thoughtof some way to get out of this."Why wo...ld I want to wait when you are so helpless before me. I have toadmit that I was quite curious as to the surprise you had suggested justbefore I left, but now... I don't think I could have asked for a betterreception," the man I knew to be Roger said.He then began getting ready. I could only watch in fear and anticipationas this man before me. Or girlfriend for that matter. He was standing there trying to decide if he should make a move or not when he felt her hand on his bicep, gently squeezing it.“I would say that someone likes to work out,” she whispered softly.“Ah...yeah, I do; at least three times a week.”“I can tell,” as she ran her nails up and down his bicep.“Want to get out of here and go to my place?” Grant asked boldly.“This party is for you,” Cami told him as she strolled off in the direction of the kitchen.At her refusal. You stupid fucking whore. All those times you challenged me, all those times you pissed me off, you are finally going to pay for that. Starting with carrying my bastards. He grabbed her face and made her look him in the eye, and every time she closed her eyes or tried to look away he slapped her hard in the face. So she was force to stare into the eyes of the man that was raping her. His face was dark and twisted, almost like a demon, as he gasped in a big breath and then practically roared,. She starts to cry since she’s never seen a gringo help out the Mexicans before. Going to where I’d just finished unloading I take out a poke with about three hundred dollars in coin in it and I give it to her while saying, “Here, take this.” When Pedro translates and she opens it to see more money than the church here has seen in decades she’s overcome. When the men lead the buggy away she sits in it crying with happiness while saying the same thing over and over.Pedro is trying very hard not.