AmbushedWhen I reach the cantina I find five gringos sitting together in one corner being ignored by the Mexicans. I sit down with my scouting group t...o get a briefing on their day. They mention the five gringos are from the ranch. I smile when I tell my men they still have to set up camp in the field outside of town before they can settle down and relax for the evening. Grumbling, they leave to set out the tents while they complain about the horses getting to stay in the stables while they have. There was no urgency this time so they just enjoyed the pleasure of copulation with a familiar partner.Finally her fuck-friend spoke, “You have two choices. You can possibly get the marriage annulled or you’ve got to figure out how to train him to satisfy your needs. Tell me your feelings about those two options.”Marnie said that she loved the guy or she wouldn’t have married him so the second option was the best one. She hadn’t a clue how to go about it though. Phil had been thinking about. Sooner or later I'd run into one on the street, and then all the fake ID and modified photos and fingerprints in the world wouldn't protect me. Spook could control systems but not people.Meantime, my legs were aching again and I was thoroughly sick of biking. I decided I was ready to rejoin civilization.At one point the trail passed right by a big Interstate exit. I got off, gave the bike a farewell pat, and leaned it up against a nearby tree, this time without the lock attached—though I left. I found achange of clothing laid out for me on my dresser, with a note: "You cankeep these things, Kara. They don't fit me anymore. We'll raid mycloset later to see if there's anything else I can give you. Kate."I looked at the clothing: plain white panties, a bra, a pair of jeans,and a blue T-shirt with the word "Spoiled" written on it. I went intomy bathroom and showered, careful not to get my hair wet, and gotdressed. I went out to find that Joe had gone home with his aunt, Katehad gone.