The morning in the small town of Domondot is incomparable to the quietness of the city of St. Paul. It is the season for coffee harvest. When you wake up early in the morning, look out of the window in the bedroom on the second floor. The endless coffee planting fields are like embellished with countless purple-red stars, which is very gorgeous.
The hired farmer wearing a cowboy-style straw hat, carrying a basket of coffee fruits, worked hard among the low coffee tree ridges, carefully picked the ripe fruits and sent them to the truck parked on the river bank.
Those trucks are driven by coffee buyers. Every year during the coffee harvest season, these people will run between plantations. They not only purchase coffee, but also provide human trafficking services. Their service targets are generally those big manors.
Because of the existence of the economy of the owners of the big manor, the primitive and violent business of human trafficking has been prosperous in South America, and governments have turned a blind eye. It was not until the early 21st century that South American countries began to crack down on this kind of human trafficking, but the effect of the blow was also loud and thunder.
Generally, human trafficking targets are indigenous residents, and human and snake organizations will also smuggle some slaves from abroad.
Generally speaking, a young and strong male slave offers a price of between $250 and $300
A female slave who is just young has no fixed price. It usually depends on her appearance and figure, and whether she is a virgin or not.
The lowest-grade female slaves can be bought for a few dozen dollars, while those young and beautiful female slaves can be sold for a high price of thousands of dollars.
Since buying Clata Manor, Li Zaian rarely comes here. He is even more lazy to care about the specific management of the manor. He leaves everything to Fraser himself to take care of it.
But Miss Fraser obviously doesn't know how to run a manor. After selling the first batch of coffee fields, the income and expenditure of the manor can be balanced, and after deducting the salary and expenses of the hired farmers, there is still a profit, but the net income of just over 200,000 Cruzero is really exciting.
The main reason is that Fraser is too soft-hearted. She paid too high a salary for those hired farmers and made too good a meal, which caused additional expenses to increase.
More importantly, Fraser had a very bad impact on the salary increase of farmers. After all, Domondot was not the only manor in Dormandot. Claita Manor gave the salary increase of farmers. What should I do with other manors?
Because of this, the lawyer hired by the manor also talked to Miss Fraser, but it was obviously of no effect
So, during this period, other nearby manor owners sent people to make trouble. From time to time, some large coffee trees in the planting field would be knocked down. Or someone would make a dead chicken or a dead dog or something, and they would hang it in front of the door of the manor villa. It was bloody, making people feel furious when they saw their scalp and hair.
After learning about this, Li Zaian didn't do too much. He asked several gang members to give gifts to several owners of the manor near Domondot: two bottles of expensive red wine, two bullets and a prayer letter.
The next day, Fraser received all kinds of gifts, and then everything returned to normal. The other owners of the manor never dared to harass him again. The town of Domondot has returned to peace-at least on the surface.
As Luna said, in Brazil, drug lords are much more efficient than police.
……
In the early morning, the air in the manor was very fresh, far exceeding that in the downtown area of Sao Paulo
Li Zaian pushed open the bedroom window, smoked a cigarette against the window frame, looked at the busy hired farmers in the coffee field, and felt the new day begins in leisure again. No one could avoid a happy and tired laziness.
Sometimes I calm down and think about it. If I don’t have that big ambition, it’s really good to buy a large country manor and be a luxury and lewd manor owner.
Don't have to intrigue with others, don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back, spend all day in this hundreds of acres of manor. After eating and drinking, you will rape and train the female slaves in a variety of ways.
When those women get tired of playing, they buy a few new sex slaves from the human traffickers organization. That kind of beautiful life... Tsk tsk, thinking about it makes people yearn for it
Alas, but as far as this kind of life seems to be, I can only think about it
In fact, since the moment of rebirth, Li Zaian has no other choice
Or he would stay in prison for decades. If he could escape from prison by chance, it would be after 2010. He would not accept the ending that way.
Either he escaped from prison and embarked on the road of drug trafficking. Whether he will be prosperous or wealthy in the future depends on his own fortune.
A soft sound from the door pulled Li Zaian'an's thoughts back from the confusion. Looking back, Fraser was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but the bedroom door was pushed open a gap from outside. A young maid was carrying a pair of dining plates and was walking inside carefully.
This girl was bought by Li Zaian from a human trafficker organization. She spent a high price of 3,000 US dollars and arranged for her to take care of the Fraser sisters here.
The girl can't speak Portuguese, only indigenous languages, and no one knows what her name is. For convenience, Fraser gave her a name: Anna
This young maid, who is eighteen years old, has a very slim figure and light black skin, probably of African descent
She has high cheekbones, thick almond eyes, a straight nose, and thick lips, very sexy
She was wearing a blue long skirt, a headscarf of the same color on her head, and a large silver earring hanging from her earlobe, which drooped to her throat.
She was not abducted by a human trafficking organization, but bought it from an indigenous tribe for money and then reselled it to the rich people in the city at a high price. Anyway, the status of women in the indigenous tribe is very low.
Anna came in to deliver breakfast. Of course, according to Li Zaian's habit, there was still a newspaper from today on the plate.
She placed the dining plate on the small cabinet beside the bed. When she was about to leave, the male owner hugged her waist from behind.
As soon as the maid turned around, Li Zaian pressed her finger on her lips, shrewd, then pointed to Fraser who was sleeping on the bed, dragging her out of the house.
After Anna was bought back by him, she had been serving the male owner several times. She immediately understood what he wanted to do and followed him to another bedroom next door.
Li Zaian hugged her, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her ears. This was Anna's very sensitive area.
As always, this offensive had an effect. Anna's ears were constantly poured in with heat, and her whole body began to soften.
While kissing the maid, he kneaded her elastic breasts with both hands.
Um... Anna moaned slightly, her young body was so hot that it seemed to melt
Li Zaian is already very familiar with her body, and continues to skillfully tease every sensitive area of her, allowing Anna to slowly relax.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head on the pillow, enjoying the pleasure of the waves of coming
Li Zaian patted her thighs and signaled her to change her posture. Anna reluctantly spread her thighs, revealing the pink labia between her legs. She hurriedly covered her shyly with her hands.
Let me take a closer look, but the man firmly moved her hand away. He pinched the vulva with two fingers and rubbed it, and from time to time he used his fingertips to cross the slit in the middle.
Anna felt more and more exciting pleasure. She was about to push her master's hand away. A middle finger had already penetrated her vagina and thrust rhythmically inside.
Anna bit her lip, resisted her screams, afraid of waking up the heroine next door
The fingers rubbed obscenely in the vagina, arousing Anna's sexual desire. She no longer wanted her fingers to stop.
Under Li Zaian's fingers, she felt hot all over, and transparent juice flowed out between her lips with her two petals of flowery lips.
Li Zaian held one labia with both hands and slowly separated them apart. The little maid's vaginal opening was completely open.
With every pulling, Anna's small granulum slowly slid out of the clitoris foreskin. He gently scraped the muscles on the inner side of the labia with two fingers, and slashed the sides of the raised granulum, just not touching it.
Amid Anna's moans, he closed her labia with his fingers, and then squeezed them hard.
The maid who was forcibly stopped at the edge of orgasm could only sigh in disappointment. She could not speak Portuguese, but could only look at the male owner with a pleading look, holding his cock in her hand and stroking it.
Seeing the little maid serving him obediently, Li Zaian then pinched the raised clitoris with his fingertips, gently squeezed and looked at it a few times, and pulled it out of his foreskin.
The hired farmer wearing a cowboy-style straw hat, carrying a basket of coffee fruits, worked hard among the low coffee tree ridges, carefully picked the ripe fruits and sent them to the truck parked on the river bank.
Those trucks are driven by coffee buyers. Every year during the coffee harvest season, these people will run between plantations. They not only purchase coffee, but also provide human trafficking services. Their service targets are generally those big manors.
Because of the existence of the economy of the owners of the big manor, the primitive and violent business of human trafficking has been prosperous in South America, and governments have turned a blind eye. It was not until the early 21st century that South American countries began to crack down on this kind of human trafficking, but the effect of the blow was also loud and thunder.
Generally, human trafficking targets are indigenous residents, and human and snake organizations will also smuggle some slaves from abroad.
Generally speaking, a young and strong male slave offers a price of between $250 and $300
A female slave who is just young has no fixed price. It usually depends on her appearance and figure, and whether she is a virgin or not.
The lowest-grade female slaves can be bought for a few dozen dollars, while those young and beautiful female slaves can be sold for a high price of thousands of dollars.
Since buying Clata Manor, Li Zaian rarely comes here. He is even more lazy to care about the specific management of the manor. He leaves everything to Fraser himself to take care of it.
But Miss Fraser obviously doesn't know how to run a manor. After selling the first batch of coffee fields, the income and expenditure of the manor can be balanced, and after deducting the salary and expenses of the hired farmers, there is still a profit, but the net income of just over 200,000 Cruzero is really exciting.
The main reason is that Fraser is too soft-hearted. She paid too high a salary for those hired farmers and made too good a meal, which caused additional expenses to increase.
More importantly, Fraser had a very bad impact on the salary increase of farmers. After all, Domondot was not the only manor in Dormandot. Claita Manor gave the salary increase of farmers. What should I do with other manors?
Because of this, the lawyer hired by the manor also talked to Miss Fraser, but it was obviously of no effect
So, during this period, other nearby manor owners sent people to make trouble. From time to time, some large coffee trees in the planting field would be knocked down. Or someone would make a dead chicken or a dead dog or something, and they would hang it in front of the door of the manor villa. It was bloody, making people feel furious when they saw their scalp and hair.
After learning about this, Li Zaian didn't do too much. He asked several gang members to give gifts to several owners of the manor near Domondot: two bottles of expensive red wine, two bullets and a prayer letter.
The next day, Fraser received all kinds of gifts, and then everything returned to normal. The other owners of the manor never dared to harass him again. The town of Domondot has returned to peace-at least on the surface.
As Luna said, in Brazil, drug lords are much more efficient than police.
……
In the early morning, the air in the manor was very fresh, far exceeding that in the downtown area of Sao Paulo
Li Zaian pushed open the bedroom window, smoked a cigarette against the window frame, looked at the busy hired farmers in the coffee field, and felt the new day begins in leisure again. No one could avoid a happy and tired laziness.
Sometimes I calm down and think about it. If I don’t have that big ambition, it’s really good to buy a large country manor and be a luxury and lewd manor owner.
Don't have to intrigue with others, don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back, spend all day in this hundreds of acres of manor. After eating and drinking, you will rape and train the female slaves in a variety of ways.
When those women get tired of playing, they buy a few new sex slaves from the human traffickers organization. That kind of beautiful life... Tsk tsk, thinking about it makes people yearn for it
Alas, but as far as this kind of life seems to be, I can only think about it
In fact, since the moment of rebirth, Li Zaian has no other choice
Or he would stay in prison for decades. If he could escape from prison by chance, it would be after 2010. He would not accept the ending that way.
Either he escaped from prison and embarked on the road of drug trafficking. Whether he will be prosperous or wealthy in the future depends on his own fortune.
A soft sound from the door pulled Li Zaian'an's thoughts back from the confusion. Looking back, Fraser was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but the bedroom door was pushed open a gap from outside. A young maid was carrying a pair of dining plates and was walking inside carefully.
This girl was bought by Li Zaian from a human trafficker organization. She spent a high price of 3,000 US dollars and arranged for her to take care of the Fraser sisters here.
The girl can't speak Portuguese, only indigenous languages, and no one knows what her name is. For convenience, Fraser gave her a name: Anna
This young maid, who is eighteen years old, has a very slim figure and light black skin, probably of African descent
She has high cheekbones, thick almond eyes, a straight nose, and thick lips, very sexy
She was wearing a blue long skirt, a headscarf of the same color on her head, and a large silver earring hanging from her earlobe, which drooped to her throat.
She was not abducted by a human trafficking organization, but bought it from an indigenous tribe for money and then reselled it to the rich people in the city at a high price. Anyway, the status of women in the indigenous tribe is very low.
Anna came in to deliver breakfast. Of course, according to Li Zaian's habit, there was still a newspaper from today on the plate.
She placed the dining plate on the small cabinet beside the bed. When she was about to leave, the male owner hugged her waist from behind.
As soon as the maid turned around, Li Zaian pressed her finger on her lips, shrewd, then pointed to Fraser who was sleeping on the bed, dragging her out of the house.
After Anna was bought back by him, she had been serving the male owner several times. She immediately understood what he wanted to do and followed him to another bedroom next door.
Li Zaian hugged her, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her ears. This was Anna's very sensitive area.
As always, this offensive had an effect. Anna's ears were constantly poured in with heat, and her whole body began to soften.
While kissing the maid, he kneaded her elastic breasts with both hands.
Um... Anna moaned slightly, her young body was so hot that it seemed to melt
Li Zaian is already very familiar with her body, and continues to skillfully tease every sensitive area of her, allowing Anna to slowly relax.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head on the pillow, enjoying the pleasure of the waves of coming
Li Zaian patted her thighs and signaled her to change her posture. Anna reluctantly spread her thighs, revealing the pink labia between her legs. She hurriedly covered her shyly with her hands.
Let me take a closer look, but the man firmly moved her hand away. He pinched the vulva with two fingers and rubbed it, and from time to time he used his fingertips to cross the slit in the middle.
Anna felt more and more exciting pleasure. She was about to push her master's hand away. A middle finger had already penetrated her vagina and thrust rhythmically inside.
Anna bit her lip, resisted her screams, afraid of waking up the heroine next door
The fingers rubbed obscenely in the vagina, arousing Anna's sexual desire. She no longer wanted her fingers to stop.
Under Li Zaian's fingers, she felt hot all over, and transparent juice flowed out between her lips with her two petals of flowery lips.
Li Zaian held one labia with both hands and slowly separated them apart. The little maid's vaginal opening was completely open.
With every pulling, Anna's small granulum slowly slid out of the clitoris foreskin. He gently scraped the muscles on the inner side of the labia with two fingers, and slashed the sides of the raised granulum, just not touching it.
Amid Anna's moans, he closed her labia with his fingers, and then squeezed them hard.
The maid who was forcibly stopped at the edge of orgasm could only sigh in disappointment. She could not speak Portuguese, but could only look at the male owner with a pleading look, holding his cock in her hand and stroking it.
Seeing the little maid serving him obediently, Li Zaian then pinched the raised clitoris with his fingertips, gently squeezed and looked at it a few times, and pulled it out of his foreskin.
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