"Yeah, they were, and I knew it. "I know, Carlita. There's nothing any of us can do about it." I shrugged. No point in getting worked up over stuff I ...ouldn't change. I knew I could retest, but I was way too far below 6.5 to have any chance to make sponsor. Not like Miguel; he'd started from 6.4, so it was a lot easier for him to get over the line."One more question, Carlos," Carlita asked. "Do you think I should let Maria have a choice about who the father will be?"I had to think about that. “Patience, darling. The best is yet to come.” He sat up and stripped his shirt off, revealing his dark rippling muscles, dark curling hair on his chest, and a nice V that formed right around his hips. He slid his pants off and the black silk underneath them, and sat, reveling in her gaze. She stared in awe at his eight inch dick, glistening slightly with precum, and hard as a rock. She reached out a finger and stroked it lightly, feeling it jerk. Her eyes quickly went to his and he smiled back. Each had on a simplesleeveless black shift dress (with a bra, I noticed). They bought blackflats, at Anna's insistence, but were wearing black pumps with a modestheel. Apparently Anna kept pushing for comfort, but the girls had theirhearts set on heels, something they had never been able to have. Theyshowed me the plain white shirts, stretch jeans, and pink trainers theygot for bussing tables. Anna made sure they had enough money left overso she could take them to her favorite consignment. We can, perhaps, sell some to the people of El Paso, and Fort Bliss. What we can sell in the surrounding area will be a small fraction of what we produce.“A railroad would expand our market significantly! Imagine being able to harvest fresh produce here one day, and having it available for sale in Santa Fe the next day! Imagine loading two or three thousand head of cattle here one day, and unloading them four hundred miles to the north in Raton, before driving them up to Pueblo or Denver to.