’’‘‘The second kingpin ran when the first bomb fell and escaped. He made his way to Merida on the eastern tip of Yucatan. Most of his key peop...le followed as best they could.’’‘‘He is now setting up shop in the area. The gang war has started. Federal Prosecutor Inez is wanting our security group to shut down both gangs. The dead are in the streets every morning,’’ Andy said.‘‘I’m sure Marcy will want signed contracts with prices for starters. Has Mexico committed to the size and scope of that. I might smell bad and not know it.” Jen looked shocked and a little worried. “My lobster pot might smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature, and I just don’t know it! You remember I use to date your friend Larry. Larry’s Prick was ugly and smelled like ammonia, limburger and, old sweat socks. I’m sure he didn’t realize it.” “Yes. You’ve mentioned that before.” Replied Jack softly “I can’t blame him for having an ugly penis, but, I mean, limburger is a good cheese if you like. It had been me who’d suggested she join us (not without my own agenda when I suggested it) and knowing the pain she was in at the state of her marriage my heart naturally went out to her.And during the ten days, what started as sympathy and empathy slowly flowered into a deeper friendship. Before that trip, I’d not really spent much time with her, as whenever she was in our home I was normally with Chris. But during that vacation, we spent time together during some of the day trips and meals.. She would go to her daddy. He would cheer her up. He knew exactly how to make her feel good. And she wouldn't feel at all guilty. Hell, why should she? Her mother was too busy fucking dogs to fuck daddy. Someone had to get daddy's prick wet.She was happy to find her father alone at his desk. She locked the door behind her and went right to him, unfastening her halter as she walked. By the time she reached his chair, his lips were quivering and his cock bulge was rising."This makes twice in one.