I figured you’d want to see them,” he replied.Anna and Yolanda came out on the terrace and joined us at the table.“Your timing couldn’t be any... better, my love. We were just about to start talking business and I wanted you both here for this,” I said.Anna grinned as Yolanda replied, “It’s not our timing anymore Pablo. It’s the boys.”We grinned at her remarks and I resumed the conversation. “Steve, we’ll want to go over each of the three documents in detail with you, to make sure we all. I’ll tickle you here, ‘cuz I’m a ratfink, and I LOVE to see your breasts jiggle as you laff!!! Then I’ll move down to your pubic area…. Oh, God, Andréa, you’ve just finished shaving your pussy and it’s free of all stubble! It’s as smooth as the rest of your body… Maybe smoother!!! And with the olive oil and your own natural lubricant (‘lubricunt?’) it’s the smoothest, slickest place on Earth!!! I’ll climb over you at this point, letting the hairs on my chest tickle your bare breasts, turning. We reached the marriage hall by 11 and were well-received by the groom’s family.We were given 2 rooms. I shared my room with my cousin and as usual, guys were enjoying booze at the bachelor party. I too joined and enjoyed till late night. The next day, the marriage was at 7.30 but we slept at 3 only.We got ready early in the morning, attended the marriage and spent some lovely time chatting with the relatives. I needed to get back home as I booked train for the same night to reach back to. She waltzed in through the front door like people do, there sat Juan with his pants to his knees, his limp burrito grazing his knees." WHO ARE YOU!?" exclaimed Ashley." Are you Mrs. Smith ?" Juan quickly responded" Not again ?" Ashley responded with a slightly disgusted face." Mrs. Smith, is my step mother this isn't 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,.