As I drove into the town of Santa Ana, I was excited about the opportunities today might bring. My new position in the cartel meant I now had greater respect from the various people I supervised. Many of these people were young women whom I termed ‘Sinaloa Sirens’. They were the wives, fiancées, or long-term girlfriends of traffickers, logistic workers, falcons, and sicarios who worked directly under me. I had now worked...

For the next two months, I had the time of my life on my weekly collection runs around Sonora and Sinaloa. In addition to getting to fuck the lovely Sofia once a week, I discovered that all the other wives and girlfriends of the collectors on Luis's list that I was to take ‘special care’ of were up for a similar agreement with their new boss. In Moctezuma was Ana, a lovely twenty-year-old blonde fiancée of the collector o...