And Mrs. Batista getting slaughtered by theQuintos were reaffirmed by Julio to his nephews, confirming the factsthat had already knew from the priests....By the time they turned seventeen, Antonio and Garret had becomeaccustomed to the life of drugs and gunfire. It was also the time whenthe Perros Locos was established and began making waves around thecountry. Their uncle, Julio played the adviser as Pedro Diaz led thenewly formed cartel in taking down its rivals using cunning and themost. " I left it hanging. Would she let me shoot anything more explicit than we'd already done?"I have a few ideas," she stammered nervously. "Just don't get my face in them. I'd hate to have that sort of picture pop up if I run for Congress or something." OK," I said. "Anytime you're ready." I turned around while she settled into the pose.We started this round of pictures with a classic pose that I've always loved. Veronica sat on the bed with one leg tucked under her, the other knee up and her. Simply because he was fucking her, she thought, was no reason for her son to ignore the established rules. Feeling angry, she showered and dressed, choosing a becoming skirt with pleats, a garment that emphasized the swell of her ass and swirled about her thighs as she walked. A tight, sleeveless summer sweater concealed her tits, but not the firm thrusting shape of them nor her nipples.She had her usual coffee, thinking about what she would have to say to Donny about last night. The more she. She put it to her mouth and began to lick the fluid."Angel girl, answer me," she could hear him yelling."What did you do to me?" She asked as she put the receiver to her ear. "I feel as if I've been raped. My pussy is so sore and it's bleeding." But you loved it!" He said cutting her off before she could say anymore. "It was the best fuck your cunt has ever had. Wasn't it?" I don't want to admit to that. But it was wonderful. I have never experienced such passion. And you weren't even here,".