They're in

Frank watched until he saw Elena pour drinks. Several of them waved thanks to him and he waved back, smiling as he went around his house to the patio to wait. He didn't think he'd have to wait long, since he'd put a large dose of the drug into the pitcher before giving it to Elena.

He stretched out in a lounge chair and relaxed, thinking over the events of the past few days and speculating on the days to come. Retirement was very good, he smiled, and while it lacked the constant rush of excitement of The Life, his particular retirement had some great benefits.

He was in the midst of savouring some recent memories when Elena led her friends onto the patio. The group of Latina's formed a ragged line and smiled at him prettily as he sat up and looked them over.

"I have brought my Hermanas to you, Jefe," Elena said with a smile. "This is Consuela..."

"...and Maria..."

"...and Rosa..."

"...and Carmen."

"We talked it over and we're ready to start. What would you like us to do first Jefe?"