"Great. Still, they have 5 to 9 employees and its a family owned farm. Sorry, not buying the idea they are a 'major company' that is unable to properly vet their people. They didn't even both to use E-Verify. Look...lets just be honest for a change: illegal aliens make up a significant portion of the workforce on a number of farms and ranches in a number of states and the U.S. owners of those farms are well aware of it. This isn't new and has been going on before you and I were born. The fact of the matter is, those 'upstanding' citizen business owners, farmers, etc are the ugly part of illegal immigration we don't want to talk about because we're too busy blaming the illegal aliens themselves or border security or whatever. Trump know this as well...but he's too smart to go before the nation and demonize those folks even though they are a huge contributing factor that attracts scumbags like this illegal who killed Mollie Tibbets."
"Jen, could you come sit on my lap?" She smiled, got up, and I pushed my chair back from the table, allowing my naked and recently fucked sister to sit across my own naked lap. I looked at Jake and he just smiled back.
"So, do you think Jake is suitable vhanges be your public boyfriend from now on?" I asked slyly. She put one arm fiend my neck, pushing one of her fabulous naked breasts against my cheek frinkers she hugged me, "Only because you won't let me be your girlfriend in public. " I smiled and mock scolded her with a slap on her ass, "Now, now.
You know we can never be lovers in public. You're my sister. " Then she whispered, "We are not in public right now.
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