A few years ago I saw a story on the news about a date rape drug called Rohypnol that was clear, odorless, and tasteless and used to treat sleeping disorders. At that time the drug was legal in the United States but since one of the side effects was temporary amnesia it had gained popularity as the date rape drug of choice and consequently is now illegal in the United States. The story grabbed my attention not only because of the scintillating video but also because I occasionally had trouble sleeping when traveling on business to Europe as a result of the large time difference.
Recently I was sent on a business trip to San Diego and during the course of that visit some of my associates who had never been to Mexico decided to cross the border to see what it was like. Since I had nothing else to do and had never been to a border town, I decided to tag along. We drove to the border crossing but were reluctant to take a company car into Mexico since it was against company policy. So we parked at one of the many pay lots at the border and walked across into Mexico.
It was obvious as we walking around that just about anything was for sell, especially cheap prescription drugs from the local pharmacies. We stopped in an outdoor café in the middle of a shopping area to grab a beer and people watch. As we drank our beers and watched people buying all sorts of clothing, blankets, knick knacks and other items, one of my associates recalled a story he saw on the news about not needing a prescription to buy prescription medicines in Mexico. He said that explained the high traffic volume into the numerous pharmacies in the area and he jokingly suggested that it would be a good time to buy some Viagra.
After a few beers I got up and went inside the café to find the restroom and relieve the pressure that was building in my bladder. Our waitress pointed me out the back of the café to a pharmacy that she said was owned by the café owner. I found the restroom and was on my way back out when I saw an American leaving with a bag full of prescription medications and walking into a Fed-ex shipping center next door. Thinking about what my friend had said earlier I asked the man behind the counter how much a box of 50 Viagra cost. They weren't cheap but then again you didn't need a prescription. As I was preparing to pay suddenly I remembered the story on Rohypnol. I asked the guy behind the counter if they had any. He brought out a box of 100 from behind the counter and just like the Viagra they were sealed in the original manufacturer's packaging with a valid expiration date. On an impulse I decided that these would be handy for my trips to Europe and I decided to purchase them as well. The cashier recommended that I ship them to my home or work address using the Fed-ex location next door rather than attempt carrying them across the border. I took his advice and shipped them home and then returned to my friends drinking in the café. Three days later my package arrived and I put 20 Viagra and 20 Rohypnol in an Aspirin container in my small shoulder travel pack for those trips to Europe.
A few weeks later I traveled on business to a conference in Miami. I planned on staying at the resort where the conference was being held during my meetings and then staying the weekend in the popular South Beach area. The topics on the afternoon of the 3rd day didn't interest me and so I decided to go to my room overlooking the beach, grab my travel pack, change, and go enjoy the beach scenery. My room was located at the far end of the hotel and as I looked out the window I was disappointed to see that the beach chairs and umbrellas were pretty deserted. Probably because it had been fairly windy and most people were at the pool area which offered more protection from the wind. Always looking on the bright side I thought, perhaps there would be enough privacy to snap some pictures of some of the Latin lovelies sunbathing topless out on the beach using my pocket digital camera. So off I went.
There were a few couples sunning on the beach, one with a what looked to be a pretty curvaceous blonde but since she was lying on her stomach at the time with her husband or boyfriend next to her, I kept moving toward the end of the beach farthest from the hotel. There was a hotel waiter also taking drink orders on the beach and working his way toward the same end of the beach. As I was approaching the end of the hotel's area of the beach, I came upon a stunning brunette, the stereotypically South American beauty you would expect to find in Miami. She was about 5'7" tall with beautiful skin and features sunning topless with what appeared to be 34c sized breasts proudly on display as she lay on her back in a tiny bikini that barely covered her curvaceous tan hips. Since the waiter was right behind me I decided to continue down the beach to see what other eye candy I might snap a picture of and then make my way back.
After walking down the beach another 5 minutes and realizing how deserted it was between hotels, I decided it was time to make my way back to the brunette I had seen. As luck would have it the waiter was just now coming back with her drink and was approaching her position about the same time as I was making getting her picture difficult! Argh. Oh well I thought maybe I'll just sit nearby until he leaves after all no one else is around so once he's gone the coast will be clear as long as she lays back down. As I near the 2 of them the waiter is setting down a rather tall plastic yellow glass with a fruity looking drink and asking if she would like to charge it to her room. She gives him her room number, which I realize is only a few doors down from mine, and signs the check charging the drink to her room. I've stopped just short of and behind her umbrella canopied chaise lounge, camera at the ready in my pocket, and pulled out my cell phone acting as if I am taking a call to stall until he leaves.
Immediately after the waiter leaves, she puts on her top and gets up to head for a dip in the water. I can't believe how stunning she looks from the rear! Oh my God I thought she looked tasty before, I had no idea just how stunning she was until I watched her walk toward the water in her incredible yellow thong bikini with her gorgeous tanned rump on display. Since I was slightly behind the canopy of her lounge chair I realized that she hadn't seen me and this was the perfect opportunity to get some shots of her rear before the view was blocked by the 3 rows of canopied lounge chairs between us and the water. I quickly snapped off 2 shots of her ass and legs as she made her way to the water. After that it was difficult to catch a glimpse because of the umbrellas and the slope of the beach down to the water.
I realized that if I couldn't see her from my position then she couldn't see me from the water and decided to look at her things to see if I could learn anything about her. In a few short strides I was looking down at her spot but besides a beach bag, cell phone, sunscreen, towel, paperback book, and her drink there was nothing in plain sight to give me anymore information about her. Just as I was about to step away I saw her unattended drink and thought of the date rape story and how she should be more careful leaving her drink unattended. Then it hit me. Her drink was unattended and I had that Rohypnol in the travel pack holding my beach towel on my shoulder. What if I slipped some into her drink? Could I go through with something like this? Would it work or would I end up in prison? All these thoughts ran through my head but the thought of getting some close up pictures of those great tits and that great ass along with the realization that we were fairly isolated had me dropping 4 of the small white pills into her drink before I knew it and then making my way off a discrete distance down the beach to wait.