She was sitting in her room, wondering if I got caught or I didn’t, I manned up to say Hi. She said hi in return and turned around to study. Oh! fuc...k it. I was agitated in trying to figure out what was going on. I decided to let it go as she didn’t give out an angry look at least, so that leaves two options. 1. She doesn’t mind or 2. She has no clue. There was only one way to find out, I kept going to their house during the evenings and came into the talking terms with her. Ludo/ Carom/ Mario,. I had no clue how to get that to work." Brent said with a smile."Not a problem at all." I told him. "Guess I'll see you later." As I got up ready to leave."Are we not going to get a bite to eat?" Brent questioned."Oh, that's alright. It really wasn't any trouble to fix." I said."Still, I promised you dinner and we've both got to eat." Brent insisted."Well I've got to run to my room and get ready. I stink after loading in vendors and equipment all day." I was just about to suggest I meet Brent. I would mostly jerk off while watching shamble vids on my phone but was getting a little more horny and daring; I always had my girly clothes in the back and one particular night the parking lot was really empty so I found a spot which faced a large group of trees. I had the second row of seats down which gave me lots of room. I put on my white pantyhose and some scrappy heels which got me instantly hard. I so wanted to go out and walk the parking lot to find a horny trucker but not one big rig. "Tell me what you know and I'll take a look at it tomorrow," I promised. It was on the same side of the river that the motel was on. I decided that I would drive down and take a look after dinner. Dinner was from a paper bag in the parking lot of that terrible fast food restaurant.After dinner I found the marina without too much trouble. It was rundown and the office had a sign that it was being managed by the bank. It was in forced foreclosure. The marina property looked about the size of a.