" Are you Mrs. Smith ?" Juan quickly responded" Not again ?" Ashley responded with a slightly disgusted face." Mrs. Smith, is my step mother this isn'... the first time she tricked some Mexican into fucking her, thinking they would get a green card out of it " I'm sorry, i go home now" Responded Juan embarrassed and ashamed, because he knew this wasn't the first some gringo tricked him after all those Craigslist Ads were too good to be true." WAIT " Ashley said quickly, maybe ill have a use for. I thought of driving down to see Ben and have him fuck my brain into oblivion, but I kind of needed my brain intact. Instead, I called Adrienne Saturday morning, and begged her to come up so we could chat. She told me she'd be here around 5PM.I spent the whole day stewing with a nasty anxiety, the kind that only comes from having a big decision to make and not knowing what to do. By the time Adrienne showed up, I was a wreck. She sensed it immediately. I knew this because she went straight to. Friends this route is a very beautiful road where the view is very amazing and it is through the green forest covered with thick bushes.During the drive we were very much into good chats (she was like a chatter box the person who never stopped chatting) and discussions which were mostly regard our past.We were like two old friends meeting after a long time. And I was already instructed not to advance too fast in my moves as she wants to first move comfortably along with me.We reached Goa around. It wasn't, I don't think, a serious plan to be honest. Justone of those idle thoughts that run through your head as a possibleoption. I'll tell you what drove it totally out of my head though.A girl in a robot operator's uniform was being hit on by two crewmen.She seemed to be happy enough, don't think I'm the sort of guy who'dwatch her being intimidated and not step in. But yeah, they were buyingher drinks and whatnot and laughing at what were probably rubbish jokes. What stuck in my head.