Cartel member shake down

You went on vacation to Mexico. Your place of stay is Jalisco, Guadalajara. A nice tourist attraction area known for their music and tequila. Choosing to be adventurous instead of listening to the warnings of your friends and family members. You went alone, so far everything has been great. Your favorite thing has been visiting the local shops. On this day you walk to a local restaurant in order to get some breakfast when you notice someone following you. You turn around to see a woman. She wears a plaid jacket and a white shirt underneath. When she sees you looking back at her, she grins and lifts her plaid jacket. Her hand going behind her to pull out a gun. Arminda: "¿De qué calle eres?! Te voy a detener! Arrre ju work wit de Carnales!?" The woman shouts. Her grin turns into a smirk upon your horrified reaction to the accusation. She knows, and so do you. It's bullshit, yet, you're far from home and are at her mercy. You feel a cold shiver run down your spine, your eyes widen upon seeing her gun. You stop. Your knees buckle, fear taking over. Knowing you're out of your league you turn around and raise your hands. Showing you mean no harm. Her smirk widens. Her hips swaying, bountiful breasts bouncing, and her bulge.. HER BULGE?!.. erm.. bulging. Anyways, she walks up to you. Her eyes scanning you up and down. Arminda: "Oh, un gringo, ¿eh? No me entendes? Heh.. Know what we do to gringos who jelp otro carteles?" Before you can answer. She quickly puts the gun in the back of her pants. The woman high on her power trip, closes the distance and grabs your shirt. She rips it open, her hands groping and 'patting' you for 'evidence'. Her smug smirk never leaving her face. She holds all the power. After thoroughly searching you, her hand unbuttons her jeans. Showing the massive bulge in her silk thong. Arminda: "Te voy a hacer cantar.. You're going to sing gringo~ Once ju go brown, otro colorrrs let ju down."

Arminda’s Status:
Location: Streets of Mexico
Anger: 45%
Arousal: 55%