It seems that Fast and Furious was back on the front burner, at least per the director. The DOJ and the FBI in conjunction with the CIA and the DEA knew all about Fast and Furious and Washington D.C. wanted it buried forever and buried deep.

FBI agent Andy Ledger sat in the restaurant and waited on Mama and considered ordering the Prime Rib but his middle class salary stopped him when he saw the price.    She wore a red dress and she wasted very little time, my gun was hanging from the brass bed rail as she leaned into Andy Ledger, seemingly ready to take him..

Andy decided to order the Beverly Hills salad while he sat inside the plush Copper Room of the famous restaurant Romanoff's in Beverly Hills California.

The Director of the FBI James Comey had knocked on Andy's front door in the middle of the night so he had to answer the door in his pajamas and dressing rob.  They talked for a couple of hours and then Andy was off to the airport.  It seems that Fast and Furious was back on the front burner, at least per the director.  The DOJ and the FBI in conjunction with the CIA and the DEA knew all about Fast and Furious and Washington D.C. wanted it buried forever and buried deep.

The Director handed Andy the plane ticket and told him he had a date in Carmel California with Mama Samez the known king pin with the Mexican drug cartel.  Andy knew the name and would study her file on the flight from Washington D.C. to San Francisco.  It would be a quick five minute meeting but Mama had the entire story.  

The Fast and Furious operation was a false flag operation.  The guns moved from the U.S. to the Drug Dealers and then they moved them to Syrian rebels backed up by Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama.  The CIA had been using the Mexican Drug Cartels to move heavy weapons and small arms to the Syrian rebels fighting the Syrian government and it was a Hillary Clinton strategy that she just loved to call Smart Power.  

If Secretary of State Hillary Clinton could pull off this Iran-Contra type gun smuggling operation in Syria and Libya maybe America would forget about the Iran Nuclear Bomb Program.  One thing for sure, Washington D.C. wanted the operation shut down and the players put in a box but this Mama wanted paid first.

Andy had met up with Mama in Carmel two days ago and now he was in Southern California in Beverly Hills waiting for his second meeting with Mama.  The FBI Director was always up his ass and was in a big hurry.  The Trump vs Clinton presidential race was hot and the word was that Clinton wanted everything buried and  quickly.  Nobody knew if any of this was true or just another right wing fictional story but Andy Ledger knew that Mama was real and she was starting to be a problem.

With a great deal of going and coming Andy kept one eye on the grand entrance to the restaurant watching for Mama.  She had told him that the FBI was first concerning her information about Fast and Furious and the New York Times was second.  She would be carrying her white French poodle again so she would be easy to spot in the crowds but in some deep rooted tradition there are a lot of white poodles in Beverly Hills but Andy spotted Mama Samez right off walking with her four well trained security guards in three thousand dollar suits. 

Most of the population outside on the streets was as broke as Andy Ledger but inside the Romanoff's restaurant there was some big money and Mama had her own permanent table and reservation.   

Her unholy highness was about five foot eleven and had olive skin and she looked on the world with excitement in her well formed slender shape and had the rich look of glamour.

As the FBI Special Agent in Charge Andy Ledger still watched her sexy walk but he really knew she was a back alley bitch and killer with a nice dress on.

Her excesses were famous but not one police agency had ever laid a glove on her and the headlines flattered her endlessly.

Even in the restaurant she was surrounded on all sides by world famous people and she loved the publicity, she led a very exciting life and she lived in beautiful mansions with pools, barbecues, tennis and badminton courts but her greatest asset was the file she had on Fast and Furious and Barack Obama gun running to the Mexican Drug Cartels, intensely she looked in Andy's direction sitting at her table and smiled.

She was colorfully alive in her sexy red dress.

This privileged island called Beverly Hills must of invented White Privilege because everybody was white and special as the olive skinned Mexican woman everybody called Mama sat down without saying a word.

This rich community was physically beautiful as it was a residential garden spot for big shots and movie stars but the growing sea of Los Angeles had introduced gangs, drugs and guns the real life culture of the Mexican drug cartels and Mama.

The Hollywood entertainment crowd was always throwing around money on fancy restaurants, hard drugs and fancy expensive vacations and the local government was corrupt, the school system sucked and the progressive socialist culture believed in lawyer-ing up even for traffic tickets. The Beverly Hill's High School down the street even had a producing oil well on campus earning them two hundred thousand dollars a month but even with their great wealth the community police department and their private cops prowling around the drugs and guns kept rolling in.

Years ago it was a Republican town that voted for Herbert Hoover over Franklin Roosevelt in 32' but their only newspaper was owned by Will Rogers Jr. a Democratic that was rich enough to say or print anything he wanted.

Mama Gracie Samez didn't order anything and the waiter quickly left us but I noticed he took a gaze at the beautiful Gracie which is the authentic proof of beauty.  Our private table was a sanctuary inside the restaurant as the hustle of the working waiters were far away so our conversation could be whispered.

To give any idea of how rich the restaurant was Andy had counted six Rolls-Royce automobiles parked in the lot as a movie star was parking her own car as Andy walked by.

As one of the loveliest places in America Andy Leger wanted to look at something pretty so Andy gazed at Mama which planted many seeds in his mind as she had all the curves and graceful arcs that any man would admire.

We settled at the table without words with her security team in the vicinity she was the undisputed leader in the room.

"Mr. Ledger, your government is doing big advertisements about a wall shutting off Mexico,"  Mama was content with the era of Donald Trump as the rising actor president of the United States.

"This bright star you call Trump enjoys our warm winter sunshine in Mexico." Mama acted conservative and responsible but in the midst of a noisy Mexico City the dynamic city of corruption she was a known killer and enjoyed the benefits of the bigness of the drug and gun trade.

Ten minutes away Mama had her own mansion in Beverly Hills but surveillance by the FBI and the DEA greeted her colorful friends daily with cameras as most of them were thieves and perverts. 

Oddly enough this lady of wealth handed Andy Ledger a package as her security men stood guard like Cub Scouts with guns.

"Mr. Ledger, simply answer the cell phone in that package when it rings tomorrow afternoon."  with that in a wonderfully peaceful way she smiled and stood up at the table.

"Make sure no strangers crash our party Mr. Ledger."  as she turned and walked away Andy knew that in a few moments she would be comfortable in her mansion built in the midst of this playground of wealth.

Andy gave her a trained FBI smile as the waiter delivered his thirty seven dollar salad as the women called Mama walked out the front door like she had a ticket to the world.

Andy wondered if this whole story was bull s.it but the salad was great.

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