you said to him in a panic.She grabbed the bag and headed towards the open mall.She had washboard abdominal muscles and Nora was surprised as she couldn’t tell how nice of a body Rachel had by how she dressed when they were at the gym.I don’t think so, I have a hard on up to my eyebrows and I can’t go out in public like that now can I...and we both know Granny Sex what a slut you are and how much you want me With that he pulled hard with one hand and dragged the belt of her robe free until it was lying on the floor.Also…you’re crazy!I was terser than I meant to be; I saw the flash of hurt in her sad, blue eyes as I glanced up.That bitch doesn't get to abuse my daughter and fuck my husband and get away with it!Standing in front of me she A-frame her legs and bends over grabbing her ankles.Ready?Once again the sensation rocked her body.A few minutes later the Russian comes in with the Maid that holds the keys.His face was an inch from her pussy - again.I think that it might be time for another shower. A little path meandered, through the trees and down to the beach. I rode the bike along the path and parked up among the pines.It was a warm still night, as it had been, the past couple of weeks, so I thought that I might just as well get my sleeping bag, and kip right here.There was a sharp nudge in my back. I came awake, expecting trouble, but I couldn’t see a thing, with the high power torch beam, shining directly in my face.A voice jabbered away in Spanish, far too fast for me to follow. I did speak some Spanish, but it needed to be spoken slowly, for me to understand when spoken to.The beam dropped from my face. It was then I saw the rifle butt, that had nudged me awake, and the Policia Local guy standing holding it.He wasn’t rude, he wasn’t angry, in fact, he was quite pleasant. After a bit conversation, back and forth, I gathered that it was against the law to sleep on the beach at night. Extremely helpfully, he offered to take me to the nearest Pension Hotel.So following on my bike, we hadn’t actually gone far, when we arrived it this somewhat decrepit looking place.He waved a cheery Adios, buenas Noches, and was gone.In the scruffy reception, an old guy explained that he had no rooms left. Only one bed, in a shared dormitory.It worked out at the equivalent of two shillings and sixpence (twelve and a half pence) a night. There was no alternative but to take it. He explained, the other occupants were still out, but I would find one untouched bed.An hour later, snuggled under my sheet, and I was fast asleep. I had left one light, on at the far end of the room.The door crashed open with a bang, Granny Sex followed by a gaggle of shouting and laughing. That’s a good deion really, a bunch of cackling geese just about covered it!Needless to say, I was rudely awakened. I knew immediately, that they were as pissed as assholes.Best keep your head down, I thought, pretend you’re asleep.