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Jan
18 years old
Red Long Hair
5"9 115 LBS
Cup size 34 C
Blue green eyes
Virgin

Fran
36 Years old
Short starwbarry Blond
5"4 100 LBS
Cup size 36 DD
Green eyes
Been around the block





Jan & Fran, where sitting at home, over looking the yard. There was no kidding it needed work. Fran lost her hubby just last year & the yard could not be helped by the two woman. Jan heart broke when she lost daddy & to her daddy was the only men in the work.

Fran - "You know Jan it just can't be helped we most call a landscaper. There just no way we will ever get this yard fixed."

Jan - "Ya ma, I think you right, plus I hate getting my hands dirty. Give them a call I'm sure it will not be too much."

With that Fran walk to the Phone & called the 1st landscaper she could find.

Fran - "Hi I need some work done, could you come over right away? I live on number 5 hill drive."
 
An accented voice answered the phone. Mexican or Latin, Fran thought. "Alvarez Lawn and Landscaping?"

The details of the problem were hashed out. Sometimes Fran had difficulty understanding what the man was saying. An agreement was reached. A five-man crew would be dispatched to Fran's house. Normally the service took appointments only, but a previous client cancelled and thus the crew was idle anyway.

The man may have been hard to understand, but he apparently understood what Fran wanted, because in twenty minutes, she saw a pickup truck loaded with tools pull up. Loaded with tools...and five Latino men.
 
Jan, heard the bell & opened the door. The five Latino men, stood there look at her, she yelled up to her mom.

"Mom, the yard crew are her."

Her mom come down & smiled.

"Hi guys, thank fo coming so fast. The yard is this way"
 
One man came to the front. He was about five and a half tall, looked to be in his forties, with brown skin, muscles, and just a touch of gray in his black hair. "I'm Pedro," he said to Fran. He smiled a toothy grin at Jan. As did a taller, wiry bronze-skinned twentysomething with a moustache behind him. "This is Hector, my crew leader."

The other three were unloading tools from the truck. "What can we do for you, lady," Pedro asked.
 
Fran said "It's nice to meet you Pedro & Hector. My Hubby passed away last year & we have not be able to upkeep the yard as you will see. One sec."

"JAN..... Bring the photos of the yard from 2 years ago."

Jan come running down the steps with a bonce. "Here you go mom."

Fran took the photo & handed them to Pedro. "I like to see the yard like that again." In the Photo the Yard was beath taking. the grass nice & clean cut. not a weed to be see. The tree trimed & the flower could be see with there being no over grown. "Can you do that?"
 
Pedro studied the picture for a moment. "Yeah, we can do that. Gonna take some time though. Looks like a jungle now." Another migrant came from the truck, carrying a chain saw. He was a little pudgy--beer-belly, mostly--looking to be around 35, 5'4". "Oh, meet Sergio."

Fran could see the men looking at her and her daughter with appraising eyes. Perhaps more than appraising. "Where's the gate," Pedro asked. He looked at Jan. "Oh, and what's your name?" He had a freindly tone but a gleam in his eye.
 
Oh, I'm sorry i'm name is Jan, she said Oh and the gate... we don't have one you have to go thow the house & out the pattio. Here I can show you. This way."

Jan want to show Pedro where the back door was.

Fran, smiled, at Sergio.

"Nice to meet you Sergio, My name is Fran & that was Jan. I wanted to thank you guys for comeing out so fast."

The way he was looking at them made her abit nevse. She turned away from him to look befind her to see where Jan want off too.
 
Pedro followed Jan back through the house. "Nice home you have here," the man told her. As she opened the back door, the Mexican patted her on the back. "Thanks for showing me. Hey Hector, it's this way!"

"Gracias, senora," Sergio said as he followed Pedro back through the house. The other two men were still readying other equipment at the truck. Pedro walked out into the backyard, around the pool, surveying the overgrowth of vegetation with a practiced eye. And checking out Jan.
 
As Hector & Pedro walked out into the backyard, around the pool, surveying the overgrowth. Jan took a seat down on the porch.

"It will sure to nice to sun bath out her again. If you go to the beach, all you get is boy looking at you. Make you feel like you in a meat market."

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Back in the house Fran was still looking for any site of her little girl & the 2 men. She tryed back to Sergio.

"what's taking them so long, you think? So would you like a drink or you could have a seat before they get back."
 
Pedro chuckled at Jan's remark. "You can sunbathe now if you want, we don't mind." Again, a toothy grin. Pedro said something to Hector in Spanish and the two men laughed. Pedro took off his shirt and talked some more with Hector.

Up to the house now came another beefy Mexican, dark-skinned, carrying hedge-trimmers and a shovel. "Sure, I'd love a drink," Pedro said. "Oh, here comes Antonio," Pedro said, gesturing at the tall brown man in his shorts and tank-top. "So how long have you lived here?"
 
Jan smiled she did like it want she knew she had the power to turn a guy on. But she loved even more when she got to cock block them.

"No, my mom would not like that Plus, I don't have my suit on."

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Back at the house.

Fran smile at Sergio & want to the cooler.

"I have ice tea, beer or coke. Oh hi, Antonio, i'm Fran nice to meet you, would you like a drink also?"

She want back to the cooler & bent over it.

"so what will it be?"
 
(Oops...Pedro stayed with Fran, the others went into the backyard. My bad)

"So," Sergio said to Jan, "your Mom isn't here, and you don't need your suit." He said something else to Hector, and the two men laughed as Sergio winked at her.

"Beer," Pedro said, sitting down at the kitchen table. He would join his men in a few minutes, but rank did have its privileges. Like being able to sit in here and ogle Fran. She was good-looking, and he liked redheads. Fran seemed nice...and he thought she might respond well to being told what to do. "Bring me a beer. Or two."
 
"Look, I don't mean to be rude, but I don't know if I like the way you two are looking at me. Sergio, Hector I think you guy sould just get to work. you don't want me calling Pedro out here."

She sat on the deck, with the yard ripped closed with the priv fance, he had put up so no one would see them swimming. She felt a bit uneazy, with the wink. But she was sure she put them in there place.


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Back in the house.

"Sure thing Pedro, she took out two & walked them over to him. She opened them up & said.

"Would you like a glass?"
 
Sergio and Hector just laughed at Jan, and took their tools to begin assaulting the underbrush.

Pedro took the beer, patting Fran on the back. His hand moved down toward her butt before leaving her. "Thanks. Oh, I'm fine without a glass. So, how many kids do you have?" He took a good sig of the beer, looking her over. "You look nice, by the way."
 
Jan, lay down on the deck, now that the guys started to work. She rolled up her shorts & she was wearing a tang top. She could get a bit of sun, without them seeing her body. She knew they still look but that was ok. They could look & that's about it.

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"Oh, thank you."

It was always, nice to hear that. She had not had a feeling like that in a long time. But a working feeling her ass like that, it had to be a mistake, his hand must have been going for the table or something. She brushed it off.

"I just have Jan, she my little girl."

The question of her child made her worride, where was Jan.

"I think I sould go back there & see where Jan got too."
 
For now, Sergio, Hector and Antonio did their work, contenting themselves with only a look now and then at the reclining teenager. She wondered if they had all but forgotten about her.

Inside, Pedro finished the beer, then cracked open the second can. "I'm sure Jan's fine, so you can just stay here." His voice had the tone of a command. "It's your own backyard, so she's safe enough." The fifth man of the crew came through the front door. He was five foot three, with thick muscles. Shaving was apparently something that didn't much matter. He looked around thirty, and he came over to the table, also sitting down. "Hey, bring Julio here a beer too."
 
Jan, looked up from there they lay on her back. ~Did they forget I was here? ~ So she would get them to remember.
“Hector, get me an ice tea from the kitchen, please.”
As she said this she rolled over onto get belly, the hills of her ass cheeks showing.

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Meanwhile back at the house.

Fran was more then happy to do as she was asked, but there was no way, she was not going to check up on her child. She knew her daughter like to tease older men. She ever give it up, but at times could get herself in a bit of trouble. So Fran walked over got out a 3rd beer, opened it & handed it to Julio.
“Nice to met you Julio, you will understand if I excuse myself. My teenage daughter is in the yard I believe, & the yard is not ready for her to be out there. She could get a bug bite, or cut. I don’t want her out there, till the yard is ready & safe.”
Jan started to walk to the kitchen door
 
"I understand," Pedro said. "Hey, why don't you tell her to come in with us. She probably shouldn't be outside with everything going on out there." Julio nodded when Fran gave him the beer, slammed back a nice big gulp. Then Fran got quite a shock when the bold, brash Mexican gave her a friendly swat on the rear end! His steely gaze met hers--if she looked for him to show any remorse or shame at his advance, she would be disappointed...
 
Jan turned & seen that Hector did not move, to get her a drink.

"Hector, please could you please get me that ice tea?" She said in a bagging sweet way.

Then she turned back over, the shorts going up a bit more & showing more of her sweet ass. Jan took out her IPod & put them into her ears.


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Back at the house.

Fran turn with shook. She had no doubt that time. A hand had met her ass. She looked at the two man.

"Now look here, that was crossing the line. There are nothing but ladies in this house & I can not allow you workers to be trying us like that."

Fran had it set in her mind it was Julio.

"Now Pedro, i think you sould keep a better handle on your men, now i'm going out to the yard & I think you two sould also."

She turned & walked out of the kitchen & started down the hall, passed the bedrooms.

The back door was at the end of the hall.
 
Fran took a couple steps--and then Pedro was in front of her. "Us workers? We're just as good as you, bitch." Julio was behind her. His hand once again went to her ass, and this time it wasn't a pat or a transitory feel. He grabbed, and squeezed. Pedro was inches from her face. "There are nothing but gringa bitches in this house, which is why we came. We're gonna do your yard, but we're gonna do you too."

She heard a click behind her, and something sharp poked her in the back. "Right here in the kitchen, chica." Pedro laughed.

In the backyard, Hector heard Jan's request. "Sure, lady," he said, and turned toward the house. He gave his crewmates a knowing look, and they nodded slightly.
 
Fran took a couple steps--and then Pedro was in front of her. "Us workers? We're just as good as you, bitch." Julio was behind her. His hand once again went to her ass, and this time it wasn't a pat or a transitory feel. He grabbed, and squeezed. Pedro was inches from her face. "There are nothing but gringa bitches in this house, which is why we came. We're gonna do your yard, but we're gonna do you too."

She heard a click behind her, and something sharp poked her in the back. "Right here in the kitchen, chica." Pedro laughed.

She felt something sharp poked her in the back. And was being pushed back into the kitchen. Tears started to fill her face. It had hit her. Her young 18 year old Virgin daughter was out in the yard with 3 of these men & the only way out was thow the house. She just had to alter her daughter. She had to get her out of there. She did not care what happened to her, But not Jan never Jan. So she yelled.

"JAN, JAN, RUN GET OUT OF HERE, RUN FAST & FAR, JAN HUNNY, RUN."

Fran try to ran around the kitchen iland, to get away from the two men who now held her triped in her own home.

She was half way across the house, her yells would only to heard if Jan was on the deck. All she had to do is get to the phone or fount door & call for help without being cut, she had to try for Jan.

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Jan was on the deck, but she had her IPod up so high that she could not even hear, Hector "Yes, Lady." So she did not even reply to that. The sun was beeting down on her. She closed her eyes as she layed there tanning. She did not even see Hector walk onto the deck to get her drink.
 
The men had Fran boxed in...and then came Hector. He grinned and grabbed his crotch once in an unmistakeable gesture.

"I know what you're thinking," Pedro said in a low but firm voice. "You're thinking about your daughter. I understand. Right now though, the best way you can help her is to be a good white chica and just start taking off your clothes and give us what we want. You're not going to get out to her unless we let you. And if we have to, we'll knock you around until you stop trying, because we're Mexicanos and we don't put up with shit from women like American men do. So don't make us do that."
 
Fran was boxed in & there was no where she could go. Tears fell faster, but by doing as Pedro said she maybe able to save her little girl. One of the men who where outside with her come in. So Fran knew her baby was still ok. She had to do as he said, they had her baby. So she started removing her shoes, then her started to unbutton her house, under that she had a full body slip & stokings. She took off the full body slip & stood there crying & bagging in her panties, bra & stokings.

"Please, Pedro, Please let Jan go. I'll do anything you like. Let me send her to her friends house for the weekend. Please Pedro. Please, put the knife down. Let's get her out of her & have some fun."

Tears fell from her cheek as she begged like a dog & looked like a hoe. She had never in her life been treated like this. She made her vioce sound like she wanted him, but her body & face shown fear & sadness.
 
"Keep undressing," Pedro said implacably. He reached out a hand and squeezed her breast through the sheer fabric of the slip. His thick brown finger did a lazy circle around the nipple, then down her front. "And we are gonna have fun. As long as you do what you're supposed to, Jan won't get hurt. If she sees...well, she has to learn what being a woman is about sooner or later. She can learn secondhand tied up somewhere, or firsthand with mi amigo's cocks."

Meanwhile, Julio was stroking her ass.
 
"Look here I’m not doing any more without Jan getting out of this house safe 1st. Do you understand me. I'm not doing a thing. Now get your dirty Mexican hands off me. Now."

She tried to pull away. But with 3 men in the room she was a bit out numbered.


Jen looked up for her drink but he was not back yet.
 
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