I could do the renovations and then let the place just sit empty, if I didn't find just the right people. I could also do short term rentals for peopl...e like Ruth and James. People who for whatever reason, needed a place to rent for a month or a few months.I loved the sound of the trains, but not everyone would, so the place was going to need heavy duty sound proofing. I didn't think that would be a big problem, but it might. First I needed to take a look around town with fresh eyes.Even though. I would soon find out that Jeremy was quite comfortable with me around the house too. It was 5:45 the next morning. I knew Jeremy would get up early and head to work. His rustling in bed was normal and I could tell he really didn't want to wake up too fast. I closed my eyes to drift back to sleep. Rather than the sound of the shower, rattling in the kitchen, and a door slam, it remained quiet in the room. The beds were relatively close together. Then I saw something I will never forget. . . Anyways, do you booze?? Because there’s gonna be a hell of a booze party!!! “She was unaware about the booze part of the party and she denied saying she never had a booze but would certainly try if I drop her and her car home and somehow reach back hostel, to which I carelessly agreed in less than a second… We reached the gates of the farmhouse and we could clearly hear loud music and people roaring inside the farmhouse, to which our excitement for the event reached one more level….We entered. Enlisted, though, not an officer.”“You’ve been a good boy. Go play if you want!”I kissed Jessica and walked back to where Grace was waiting. I pulled her into my arms and put my ears by her ear.“How many times do I get to cum in this small package?”“As many as you’re able to!” she affirmed.I released her and motioned with my head that she should follow me.“Where are we going!” she asked when we were on the stairs.“A spare bedroom. I hope you don’t mind kids’ toys in the room!”“I’ve been in.