Any trouble when you’re near Louisiana? Any missing person reports coming out of there at the volume they were coming out,” Guy just keeps asking questions and it’s official, I have underestimated him for the last time. “What are you man,” Hector asks and he’s afraid to get close to Guy. “I could tell you but you probably wouldn’t believe me but is this,” Guy waves at the pile of vests,” Is that sufficient enough? Do I have blowjob your attention now?” “Kid you had my attention when you showed up, I figured you were looking for protection or something,” the Old Man answers and Guy laughs. “This is all of them except two, one is free and the other… well he belongs to,” Guy points his thumb at his chest,” The free teen one won’t come here or interfere in your business but I still haven’t been answered. Does that prove I am not someone to be trifled with?” “Kid if you did what you claim you did… yeah, you aren’t someone we want a war with. We didn’t want one with you before but it’ll be a cold day in hell before anyone in this town with any connections comes at you with any grief,” Jim says it and he’ll probably do some verification but this is pretty convincing as it is. “Wonderful, well the hammer is mine,” Guy says placing it back in the trunk,” you can do whatever you like with those and Carlos I’d think about amateur putting the knife in that pile, you don’t want to know what Gabriel did with that thing.” I actually realize what he’s talking about and drop the knife before wondering if someone has some hand sanitizer or something to clean up with. Guy closes his trunk and gets in his car leaving us there with more questions but nobody is sure if there is an answer we’ll want to hear. Everything Brunette is cleaned up and it’s just Smitty, Hector, myself and the Old Man standing and sitting. “So what about us,” Smitty asks and I almost want to swear at him,” Carlos you going to keep this hatred up for blonde no damn reason or do we finally move on from this.” “Depends, my people keep getting told we’re going to be punished and we’re going to be the first ones to fall when shit goes down. That doesn’t help me, doesn’t help them either. I run my people, I work under you but they are my people, mi familia, I take care of them and I’ll take care of them if I need to. You and your boss can stop pushing shit around whenever things don’t perfectly to your upper management plan and let me handle the people who do the handling and packaging,” I state my position to the Old Man and he thinks for a minute. “Kid your people were out of control for more than a little bit,” he starts and Hector steps in. “Yeah but Carlos runs these streets because we got our ears to the ground. No disrespect but I’ve been slapped by everyone in charge and the only one that meant a damn other than a bruise or a fat lip was him. We respect him, he don’t respect you we don’t,” Hector is ranting a little and I stop him. “Respect me enough to handle my people and when I need you to get involved I will ask, fair,” I tell Jim and he nods. He isn’t too happy about it but things will relax a little between me and my people dealing with the Union. I give it a month before I can be actually friendly with them again. Hector and I leave the Old Man and Smitty to talk heading back to our rides to find Guy has parked in between Hector and my rides. She grabbed onto them along with her pair and rose back amateur up with me. She held my pair in one hand and her own in the other. The family began moving immediately and blonde found Brunette Topete’s teen property bigger and nicer than expected. All done." It was your fire in her soul.” I did mini puke a couple times. The girls worked on their tans; adjusting the blowjob suites to get maximum sun coverage. He looked down at his stiff erection, frustrated he could not touch his cock, but aroused at the feeling of denial. Someone was bound to ask for it one day. The nondescript form slipped in through the crowds at the First Baptists Church's clothes drive. Is this the hunky Ryan then?” “Hello, Derek. “I would love that.