"I have some news. I'm not sure if it is good or bad, but my client's mother called me at home last night. She has convinced her son, the cabin's owne...r, to sell it. Since you already lived there, and it would be a quick easy sell, she is going to give you the first option. If she doesn't hear from you by Monday, she is going to list it with a Realtor. That means your cover is blown for sure. You would also lose all the money you put into the place. So let me know what you want to do."Now that. “Son I was going to ask you the same thing if you wanted to come during the week, but I didn’t want to pressure you with too much work.”Next day I was around Mr Tate’s house, knocking on the door at 9 am. Started work on the car straight away, dismantling the parts I was going to refurbish. Good thing I brought some WD40 with me as I had a little difficulty unscrewing some of the bolts.With a cup of coffee in his hand, Mr Tate approached me. “Everything ok Steve? You seem to be struggling a bit. Amanda's jaw dropped and she had to get the drool off her face. She never thought of Ariel like that before. She spotted Ariel's laundry basket and took it out making sure not to disturb her.Amanda can't help but think about Ariel's body. After she placed the first load into the wash, she quietly opened Ariel's door again to see her still naked on the bed. This time on her side with her tight heart shaped ass facing Amanda still giving a peek at her pussy. Amanda finds her hand moving slowly to. Come on in, I’ll introduce you to Carole!’And with that, he sauntered ahead with parcel in hand, and led me towards the living room where ‘Carole’ was sat, obviously halfway through her own beauty regimen, liberally applying blush to her manly features. There could not have been a greater contrast between the pair of them. Carole was a bear of a man, roughly 6’ 4”, but even bigger as he teetered about on his high white heels and extended his hand limply, and I felt obliged to treat him.