If they kept out of trouble, everyone just ignored them and they usually found jobs doing things that U.S. citizens would not want to do. We lived very simply with grandma and things were fine. We had left the south part of Mexico and our village, because some very bad men in the drug trades were taking over the village and using the men and women like slaves. If the parents complained or tried to rebel, they would threaten their children. And the local police and the ‘federales’ would not help us. They were being bribed off to turn their heads from our distresses. However, about the time that I turned twelve, the U.S. authorities became very much more aggressive towards ‘illegals’ and my parents were gathered up and returned to Mexico. I never heard from them again. But, when I met with the Mexican representative in Twilight City, he mentioned that the Mexican government had scholarships for children of threesome illegal Mexican parents who had been deported and their whereabouts were unknown. All I had to do was remain Hardcore in the U.S. and keep very good grades up here. I already had good grades and so I put myself on the waiting list until I would graduate from High School and be ready for college. And since I was having my college paid by the Mexican government, the U.S. government accounted for me differently and I went off of their active watch list for deportation, myself. So, I remained with my grandmother, her only living relative still in the U.S. and got bonus points from the U.S. Authorities over that, too. In fact, depending on what studies that I entered upon in college, I could qualify for education assistance from the U.S. also. So, things just moved along for the rest of my public education years. And somewhere along the way I got a pretty little beagle puppy, that I named ‘Penny,’ because of the brightness of the red blotches of its coat. Then there was the terrible night of the gang wars on our peaceful street named Maple Grove Way, at least that is what some of the signs on our road called it. Others used similar names, but not the same. I happened to be out walking Penny as she became insistent to do her duty somewhat later than usual. I became frightened at the rushing around of crazy acting people and the mayhem that I was seeing before my eyes, I then lost hold of Penny who ran down the street where I was afraid to follow. So, I saw a group of young women heading into the Mount Beaver Gardens condo complex and so decided to go with them, to feel anal some protection with them around me. They moved up to the third floor to a known condo of one of the Gray Knights, called Mr. Nice Guy (M.N.G. for short) none of the Knights of any color ever using their real names in public. As I was going up the stairs I lagged a bit behind and all of a sudden asian got wet from some water dropped from above. I never knew what that was about, but I did make it to the door as the girls were entering and mixed myself right up among them. As soon as we entered and M.N.G. gangbang closed and blocked the door, he asked us to get out our sleeping bags, those that had them and to double up as much as possible and to lay down and be quiet. Not even flushing the toilet if we had to use it. The lights were dimmed when we arrived and completely turned off soon after we all settled in. With some who slept on the couch getting blankets that he supplied. Then M.N.G. moved the girl who was in his plush recliner and sent her into his bedroom to cuddle up with the other girls already there. He took one of the extra blankets off of the couch and when one of the girls started to complain, everyone let out a shush to quiet her down. Besides the blankets weren’t really needed, because it was nice and warm in the condo even without them. Especially if you were cuddled up with someone. I looked around in the dark and couldn’t see a place for me to rest up and wait out the chaos outside, so I approached him and asked if I could cuddle up with him. He noticed that my clothes were all wet, so he instructed me to go to the bathroom and wash up and then dry myself off with a towel there and then to return to him, with my clothes hanging up in the shower to dry. I picked up on the thought that he wanted me naked on him when I came back. As Mollie slid off the leather seat, her short skirt rode riskily high and she tugged down the short hem. "Squat and pull out those plugs dog slut, empty you're filthy fuckholes right here!" he commands. "Oh, I've threesome got one, asian alright," Bill replied. She said, “Watch closely, watch your wife being fucked by another man.” She began to lick and suck Ralph’s cock as he was mesmerized in watching his secret fantasy becoming a reality. She turned around and picked up the bottle of champagne and handed it to Jerry to open. I put my hands in my pockets brushing the data cube. A few months after Faith had passed the competitive civil service “I don’t need luck,” Hardcore Kelly said with gangbang a confident laugh. “She’ll eat you alive.” My dress was tightish fitting, but Debbie’s wasn’t and I got a great view of her backside when the wind blew her skirt up just as we were going inside. They are all in bakinis and sandals, and all of them have freshly painted toes. She yanked his anal stiff prick from his pants and stared at his big, bulbous, cock head. Now, it was up to us to gather everything up and put all of us in the minivans. I checked with Dakota to make sure everything was set up with the jet for an early morning Tuesday departure. We love you and always will for being behind us in our learning to be more independent. "Mmmm..."