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We both now got into our small car, and we started to make hower way back fetish to the run down motel we were now living at.When my father died his finances was so bad that the bank repossessed our lovely house. My mother was totally unaware that my father had taken a second mortgage out on the house to try and keep his small business afloat.Now we had lost my father our business and even our family car which was a nice new Mercedes.But the car turned out to be a lease car so that had to go back.My mother had managed to get enough money together to buy a small little runabout for herself. The only thing my father did correctly was to have a small Life Insurance policy which paid for his funeral and left us a very small amount of money.Just much to keep us both going for a few months, if we were both very carefully with money.So with no were to stay we were staying here until my mother could find us both a cheap flat to live in.My mother interracial now pulled our car up outside the cabin we were staying in. It was at the end of a long row of old wooden run down cabins.The motel was once very popular years ago with holiday makers.But now it was mainly used by dead beats and of cause the local prostitutes. The man who ran it really did not want us here.But my mother had told him of our situation and that we really needed some were cheap so we could save some money towards getting a little flat.She told him that we would both keep to ourselves and not interfere with his business.Very reluctantly he allowed us to stay on the condition that we did not interfere with anyone and kept out of his way.We now where trying to adjust to our new lifestyle. We had no choice but to stay at the motel until my mother could find us a small flat.However flats were very expensive and in short supply were we were now living, my mother used the left over money from my father’s Life Insurance to pay for the day to day expenses.The only luxury that she did use the money to buy was a completely new set of bed sheets and covers.She refuse to sleep on dirty sheets, she also blowjob purchased a mattress protector to cover the old mattress as it was well stained.The main drawback to staying in the cabin was that there was only one large king-size’s bed so that we had to share it.After my father’s funeral my mother made herself busy by completely cleaning the cabin.The bathroom was now shining and completely clean.She also did her best to clean the living room; she had purchased a couple of new rugs which she now put down so that the old carpet didn’t seem so bad.She also opened every window to air the place out, even know it was winter and very cold.We went out for the day letting the cabin breath.When we came back that night I must admit the cabin did smell and look a lot better.She had worked very hard making the cabin more like a home.As we were no longer living in our big expensive house; I was no longer going to school and the local schools did not have any vacancies at the moment, so I was being home schooled by my mother.It was the start of the third week at our temporary home and I could tell my mother was getting really down about not being able to find us a flat.She had found a few flats, but they were way out of our price range at the moment.And it was already costing us £250 a week to stay at the motel which doesn’t sound a lot, but it was already eating into our meagre savings.Then on the last day of the third week of our stay at the motel they came a knock on the door it was just after 9am in the morning.My mother opened the door and stood outside with his mature usual big happy grin on his face was Mr Fraser the motel manager.As he had been very kind to us my mother asked him in.Mr. Fraser now just stud inside the cabin and looked around.He then said to my mother. I cannot believe what a difference you have made to this place; it was one of my best cabins. But you really have done a great job cheering the old place up. My mother thanked him for his kindness then asked him. What she could do for him. Now he went rather shy and when he did speak it was in a low voice and my mother had to asked him if he could make himself heard a bit better.He now looked her directly in the eye and said to her. I really don’t want to offend you, but you have kept your word and I am in rather a sticky situation. The lady that does my cleaning and she is very discreet, has just now told me that she will not becoming anymore to clean for me.And I am looking for someone who is very discreet to clean and to tidy up the cabins in the mornings and I know it’s not the kind of work you offer to a lady liked yourself. But it is really good money and you did say you were very short of money and if you could help me out I porn will also half your weekly rent. Tony now looked at his mother, he expected her to politely turn down Jerry’s job offer.Carol looked at Mr. Fraser for a few seconds she then said to him.