Follow my lead. All we want is a price. Way I heard it they'll sell it on the cheap, cause it costs them next to nothing to grow and process." You kno... best, boss," Sammy said as he slowed to read a road sign. "Hey, there it is. Says 30 kilometers. How many miles is that?" Damned if I know. Maybe a little more than 30 miles."Cesar Larios, the leader of the cartel, was standing in the doorway waiting to greet them personally. Up to this point they had 'talked' through intermediaries. They did. .with experience i know ,,,,why they want to spend time with me and i cant step away from it, i play the dumb white boy and let it happen ''what did you buy ? comin i give you a lift i rolled one already''he drove away ''knowing a spot to smoke ''the small talk as the tension growing his smile was so obvious as he drive in the back of a closed shop''here, love to smoke weed without cops around ''''ok....''i watch him light it he took hits abd shared it with me18pm the sun already all down we. Barirahs face turned a dark red, her eyes welling with tears. Rick could see her stomach move in and out as she tried to get air. He pulled out of her throat then out from between her lips and let out an extended, Breath. Barirah gasped for air and tried to lift her head, but Rick kept her down. Spit was running down her face, into and around her nose and down to her eyes. She turned her head enough to catch a glimpse of Ricks dad now jerking off his exposed cock. Her moment of respite did not. I settled down and soaked up the rays. After some time I got up and went into the pool for a swim. It was really cold, and when I got out of the pool my penis and purse shrunk to almost nothing. I passed a fellow on my way back to my spot and noticed he was also a smoothie and tanned just like me. As I passed he winked at my large PA jewelry and small penis and balls. I took no notice and settled on my lounTge chair. I looked up sometime later and there was my smoothie friend waving his erect.