The deal had proved highly profitable, and Santiago could have retired, but he enjoyed the anonymity of working for Max. It didn't hurt that the pay w...as outstanding. If he could kill this sly punta and the gringo with her, he would be able to get a nice place in Jamaica. A vacation house in the Caribbean, the American dream, he thought to himself as he filled the cold, metal sights of the RPG with the armored vehicle.He was supposed to wait until the Jeep passed him, and attack it from behind. I hate transferring schools in the middle of theyear. Maybe that's a good thing, nobody will even expect me to make alot of friends. If I'm lucky, I can stay under the radar here.*****My mom caught me in a nightie last night. I had found it on my wayhome, and like an idiot, I put it on and then asked for a cup of hotchocolate. She accused me of stealing it, which sucks. Now she thinksI'm a thief as well as a pervert. Not only that, the tension in thehouse is getting hard to take. She and my. I was gripping those nasty sheets so tight that they had rose up across my chin and I was biting them as he fucked slowly into my anal cavity. His two friends stood to the side stroking their flaccid cocks watching him as he worked his body slowly on top of me. My tears only seemed to encouraged him to continue to torture me with his emphatic fucking. It seemed that he was never going to stop, slowly and carefully he fucked me with my legs bucked up around his overweight midsection. He knew. She snapped numerous photos of the men, the van and the area. She sat for awhile to see if they would come back or not, but she dared not go to the door. If Michael had bugged her bedroom, he surely had this place bugged as well. She tried calling Angela’s phone, but only got a recording saying the number was no longer in service. Carly had feared this, but had thought she would have more time to work on getting Angela out. He was isolating her. He had taken her from her home and friends. He.