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I got a text from my friend telling me about a huge party in the desert this coming weekend. I thought about it and decided to go. It had been a long time since I’d been out of the house to have a good time. But I remembered that I didn’t have any party favors. I packed my car and headed for the border to get some. I hit the border, and the line was so long that I contemplated on heading home. But finally the line started to move along nicely. I hit the local hot spot to get what I was looking for. I’m one of their local customers so I had no problem getting passed the look outs. As I walked down the long and dark alley, I hear sirens and footsteps running up behind me. All of a sudden I was thrown to the ground and was being handcuffed. As I was thrown into the truck along with all the guys from the building, I started to freak out, not knowing what the hell was going to happen with me. At the police precinct I was fingerprinted and profiled. Nobody was talking to me in English so I just went with the flow and thought I was up that creek without the paddle everybody talks about. They then put me into a cell by myself; about an hour passed when a guard came in and pulled me out of the cell and put me into a interrogation room. It seemed like an eternity before anyone came in to talk to me but two very pissy looking guys walked in. One sat right in front of me and the other stood behind me which made me that much more scared. “Do you know why you are here señor?” the detective said. “No sir!” I replied. “Well señor. You were in a place where they sell narcotics.” “What… That can’t be. I was just looking for a good place for a taco,” trying to play it cool and was hoping they buy my bullshit. “So why were you looking so far into drug territory?” the detective asked. “I didn’t know that was that area. My friend told me this little place that was off the chart for their tacos. But I think I read his directions wrong.” Now I’m sweating like a mad man, still trying to play it cool. “I see señor. Well you are going to have to tell your story to the chief when he comes back from his business trip on Monday.” “No wait I can’t be stuck in Mexico for the entire weekend!” I started to feel the wall close in on me. “Well my friend we can’t just let you go. You were caught in a well known drug cartel area,” the detective said with a smile on his face. FUCK!!!! I yelled at myself, knowing I was screwed and would have to find a way to break this to my family. The detective çankaya escort behind me walked up to the door and knocked on it. The guard that brought me to the room escorted me back to my cell. I sat on the bed thinking of a way to get the fuck out of dodge before all my life came unglued. I laid down and finally fell asleep after a lot of rethinking my story and coming up with a way to get free, I hoped. One of the guards walked by my cell and ran his night stick all the way across the bars, startling me almost to death. I looked around and saw a few guards and this sexy young lady siting at a desk, writing on a piece of paper. I tried not to stare but her beauty was overpowering. She looked up and smiled at me as I tried to make it look like I wasn’t staring. She got up and walked over to the water cooler by the wall. She was wearing a thin summer dress that barely passed her ass. She had her hair up in a high ponytail to keep it off her neck, seeing it was well over 100 degrees outside. As she bent over to grab a paper cup and get water, her dress raised just a bit so I could see the bottom of her firm round ass cheeks. I licked my lips and started to get a hard on; trying to hide it, she walked by my cell to get back to the desk she was sitting at. The main guard walked up to my cell and placed a tray of food at the opening. “Señor!” he barked loudly and made me jump. I got up and grabbed the tray, still hoping she didn’t see my semi hard on poking out through my shorts. I sat there picking at the what they call tacos, rice and beans. I placed the tray by the door on the floor and laid on the bed, still thinking of how I was going to get my ass out of this crack. “What, are you not hungry?” I heard a sweet voice say from across the room. I sat up and looked over to her. “Not really,” I answered. “That’s too bad. Those are some good tacos,” she said to me. “Maybe I’ll eat them later. Thanks for letting me know,” I said as I laid back down, starting up at the ceiling. “So what are you doing in here mister?” “I was caught somewhere I wasn’t supposed to be.” “I see. Did you know where you were when they grabbed you?” she asked. What is this? Is she here to get info from me to seal my fate? “No! I had no idea where I was.” I tried to play it cool, hoping she didn’t see thru my bullshit too. “Well then my daddy will listen to your story and more then likely let you go with just a stern warning,” she said as I looked over to her with rus escort a smile on my face. “So you’re the chief daughter?” “Si.” “That’s great to hear’ I bet you have to be a extremely good girl.” “Yes but sometimes it so hard to. You know what I mean?” “I think so.” Not knowing what the fuck she was getting at. All the sudden I had to hit the head really bad but the problem was where she was sitting, she could watch me without any obstructions blocking her view to me. I thought about asking her to step out for a few minutes while I relieved myself but then I thought I bet she has seen all types of drunks and others do the same thing millions of times. So I stood up and walked over to the toilet, kind of standing at a weird angle so she wouldn’t get a full view of my little guy. I unzipped my fly and fished him out; standing there I could feel her eyes all over me but I paid no mind to it and just went. As I was finishing up I looked over my shoulder and saw her licking her lips and pinching her left nipple through her dress. She looked up at me and blushed that I caught her, and she tried to make it look like she was trying to pick something off her dress but I knew what she was doing by her nipple being rock hard. I spun a bit her way as I started to put my cock away in my shorts. She gasped as I put him away and zipped up. I looked up at her with a wicked smile on my face and saw she was fully blushing and breathing a bit faster. I walked over to the bed and went back to laying there, still thinking how I could get out of this shit. She walked over to the restroom, opened the door, and she looked over her shoulder as she pulled the door to a half opened position. She pulled her dress up as she placed her thumbs in the waist of her bikini cut pink panties and pulled them over her firm tight ass cheeks. I couldn’t stop watching, it was like I wasn’t supposed to see this but had to. Bending from the waist, she pulled them down to her ankles and with this I caught the full view of her pink, tight, wet slit. I moaned as I started to squeeze my semi hard growing cock through my shorts. She spun around and looked straight into my eyes as she sat down. I laid there watching her use the restroom, still squeezing and slowly stroking my hard cock. She bit her bottom lip as she spread her legs, letting me see her pussy yet again. She had me hard, so I thought two can play this game and unzipped my shorts again, pulling out my throbbing hard eryaman escort cock as I slowly stroked it, letting her watch me. She placed her right hand on her inner thigh and slowly moved with my strokes by lightly touching her wet, pink pussy. My precum was flowing nicely as I picked up my pace. Her eyes were glued on my throbbing hard cock; I looked down at her hand and she was rubbing her hard clit, nice and fast by this time. I knew I couldn’t keep this up much longer. I heard a key hit the door and I quickly flipped over to my side like I was sleeping and I heard the restroom door getting pulled closed as I put my still hard cock away. The guard came in and grabbed some paper work, then left. I flipped on my back and she came out of the restroom, still panting and blushing from the little game we were just playing. I smiled as she sat down, trying to catch her breath. She looked at me and smiled back and then looked down at my growing soft cock. She got a disappointed look on her face. I rolled over and fell asleep, knowing if I keep watching her I would have to have her stand in front of the cell with her dress pulled up so I could cum all over her tight pussy. Next thing I know the guard knocked on the bars and told me it was dinner time. I sat up, walked over to the door and grabbed the tray. It was the same thing: tacos, rice and beans. I was feeling a bit hungry by now so I ate it. She wasn’t lying; it was some good tasting tacos. The rice could have had something added to it but who am I to complain at least they are feeding me and not letting me starve. I sat in my cell until just after midnight when I finally fell asleep again. I woke up early the next day and looked around and there was only one guard today. “Excuse me! Is the chief’s daughter going to come in today?” “Si,” the guard replied. Figuring he didn’t understand my question, I paced in my cell. Being cooped up like this was making me restless to walk. I did this for about twenty minutes and heard the door open up so I walked up to the bars. She walked in, in a white almost see through, button down the front summer dress. I smiled at her and she smiled back. She talked to the guard in Spanish, and he got up and left the room. She looked at me and bit her bottom lip, then started to walk up to the cell. I stood there looking her up and down as she walked with such grace. “Morning,” she whispered. “Morning to you too.” “You know I couldn’t stop thinking of you all night.” “Oh yeah, I couldn’t stop thinking of you either,” I said, clearing my throat at the end. “Oh yeah, what did you think about?” she said as she walked up and ran her hand over my arm. “I thought of you in the restroom with your legs spread, letting me see your beauty.” “Oh you liked that huh.