Dasher was still missing, but she could not be expected to arrive a day early. Thomas anchored his ship a cable length to seaward from the transports ...nd sent the watch below for the night.During the next day, Dasher and three more transports arrived at the rendezvous, and Thomas invited Lt. Carver over for a short meal and a discussion of their task. Carver was an old hand at the escorting business, having been in command of his brig for four years already. He and Thomas quickly settled on the. Converting the maximum number of Mexicans possible is essential, given that Mexico is a prime tourist destination for Americans and has such a major headache with the drug cartels. Not to mention that it means that we can use immigration as a means to lure more Americans to their damnation. The anchor baby honey trap, if you catch my drift. Green card marriages. Lusty Mexican maids, janitors, waiters, waitresses, etc. So many Mexicans don’t have green cards that it will be much harder to catch. But the phone kept ringing, then the voice on the answering machine. “Tommy it’s Bess. I know your there, pick up God damn it! Get your ass over here right away, something’s happened to the Judge.’ “Okay honey, were done for tonight”, were Tommy’s words. “Get out and don’t come back.” Maneuvering through the cold Christmas Eve night to Magdalene House all Tommy thought was, “This better be good. That son of a bitch. Shit, gives me that girl and then takes it away, going on one of his. ” Eli replied.“In writing first,” Eileen insisted.Eli quickly scribbled a job offer. Eileen read it and smiled. Success. She had her job and pretty soon she would have Eli’s cock up her again.“What if me Dad chucks me out for screwin’ thee?” Eileen asked.“Thee’ll have to sleep along a me won’t thee.” Eli confirmed.“Then best see if thee can get thee cock through hole in me knckers,” Eileeen agreed.As it happened they couldn’t fit his cock through hole so they tore it some more until there.