O'Shea Ranch S.A
Copyright© 2024 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 5: A million Acres!
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: A million Acres! - A young woman has an idea of starting a cattle operation in South America. The story is told in typical 'novela' style. All the women are beautiful and smart.The men are handsome, macho, and have big xxxxx. The bad guys are despicable. A love story with just enough sex and violence to make it X-rated. There is also some 'Shaman' magic. I only marked the most important codes.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Mind Control Fiction Crime Magic Sharing Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Black Male Black Female White Female Hispanic Female Revenge Violence
Angel---I knew Ana was tired from spending her first night in Travis’ bed so I put her to sleep as we took off. I did let her see a glimpse of her future. Not too much. I did not want to ruin any surprises for her. She is going to wonder about the red hair on her daughter, I am sure. I’ll have to explain that it comes from Travis’ grandmother and great-grandmother. But I’ll save that for another time.
Joan had also put Willard to sleep dreaming about his perfect woman. We had got an image of this Ginny Gonzales from Ana last night as we ate supper, so Joan used that. It will be love at first sight!
Ana---We were met at the airport by four of daddy’s bodyguards, two in each van. Our luggage was loaded, and we were off to the hotel. Customs? Don’t be so naïve. Nobody would dare question, search or otherwise detain anyone or anything arriving on Mr. Hector Gomez’s plane. Hector Gomez, close personal friend of the President and the most influential man in the country, does not worry with formalities. Later that evening a government official will come to the hotel to stamp our passports. That’s how things work here in my country.
At the hotel we were met by a group of bellhops. I led my guests to the elevator as our luggage was taken to the freight elevator. When we got to the penthouse it was waiting in the lobby. I directed which suitcases went where. Billy Bob, Joan and Angel in one room, Willard in a room to himself with his boxes, Travis and mine in my room. There was not even a smirk or question from any of the bellhops. There better not be if they want to keep their job.
As I shut the door to our room Travis took me in his arms and kissed me.
“This is where you live?”
“Yes.”
“Very nice. But it’s like living in a guard tower. I imagine somewhere different for us. How about you?”
I could not even answer. I grabbed him by his head and pulled him to me.
“I love you Ana Marie Gomez!”
“Oh Travis, I love you too. I have since the minute I saw you!”
We fell back on the bed kissing like two teenagers.
“Let’s shower first.”
Great idea I love showering with him. Especially when I find myself on my knees, water running over the top of my head as I try to swallow his cock!
We ended up wet, on the bed, screwing our brains out for almost two hours.
At 6pm I called a halt to as we had to shower again and get dressed for supper.
We found the others in the living room enjoying the view from the wall of glass windows. You could see the mountains in the distance. I entered and interrupted the conversation.
“The other side of those mountains is where the land is located. It surrounds a lake that was formed when the river running thru it was dammed. The land is on both sides of the lake.” Travis spoke up.
“Ana, you have never told me how many acres is included?”
“400,000...”
Willard interrupted Angel.
“Wow! That’s bigger than the Texas ranch by over 300,000 acres!”
“400,000 hectares is what I was going to say before I was interrupted.”
There was dead silence in the room.
“A Million Acres!!! Bigger than the King Ranch in Texas! A little over 1562 square miles! Bigger than the state of Rhode Island, almost as big as Delaware. Is it all in one piece? How big is the lake?”
Ana---I am the one who should answer these questions. I tell them yes, it is all one piece of land. The lake is a little over 10,000 hectares and it is stocked with fish. Bass, crappie, catfish and bream mostly but there are some other species as well. There were plans for fishing tournaments, but they never happened.
“How many people live on the property?”
“A caretaker and his wife live in the reception center/ hotel. There are eight rooms on the second floor. There is a crew there that maintains the dam. All government employees. They live in a worker’s camp located at the dam, maybe 6 men.”
“Are you saying that on a piece of land bigger than the state of Rhode Island there are only 8 people living there? No indigenous people?”
“No body that we know of. This place is very remote. There is only one road in. The only reason it was built was for the dam.”
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