Enemies?” Monique now asked me, breaking her silence as well.“Drug lords, cartels. I fought for the Mexican and Colombian governments, never for t...e DEA. I don’t approve of the domestic ‘war on drugs,’ you see. I’ve seen how many American as well as foreign lives have been destroyed by it. That was part of any deal with those two governments. No collaboration, direct that is, of any kind with the DEA or anything of the sort. I worked with those governments, because I knew that their motives. Again I followed herdirections. The dress slipped over my head. She adjusted the skirtportion over the petticoat. "Oh it is much shorter on you than it waswhen I wore it," she giggled. "You need boobs though." Nicole!" Oh shush, next time we will pad your bra, you will look cuter."I looked in the mirror, my stocking tops were clearly showing, when Iturned a bit, you could see my white panties, it was not covering mybehind. "This is better?" I asked her still thinking about next time,when I. ” “Is that where you need to be?” “Yes.” “Do you have a car?” “No, I am walking.” “Well, in this weather that’s a long walk. Are you meeting someone there?” He nodded. “My university party is meeting there at four o’clock.” I looked up at him. He was a nice looking guy. Deep dark eyes, and a mop of hair, but he looked sad. He also couldn’t stop looking down at my boobs. I lifted myself a little further--partly so I could see him better, partly so he could see me better. His eyes widened. “Maybe. Billy grabs my arm turning me around asking what the fuck I was just about to fuck her or at least get a blow job from one of the prettiest girls from school. I know, follow me and hurry we have more fish to fry this day. Come on we need to get to the basement before she gets there. Who gets there? What are you talking about Frank? You’ll see.————WilliamWe did not have to wait long, coming down the stairs we saw two great looking legs in nude pantyhose, white 3” heels and very nice skirt.