Thereis lots of land there, and I can easily swing the mortgage on abuilding, especially if it is attached to the motel." Ah, I see. What do you see a... your target market? Just motel guests? Orpeople from town? How many rooms do you book a night?"Bill thought a second. "An average of 68 rooms are rented over theentire year. We are filled some times, and as few as 6 one day lastyear. That didn't even meet salaries." Well, I've heard that you can expect 70 percent of the rooms bookedwill visit. Maybe not like when we first started but definitely he was excited.He laid on his stomach and for a moment or two I admired his beautiful ass. I lubed up two of my fingers and ran them up and down the crack of his ass. He was still sweaty and in the dim light of the room his body was glistening. I then worked two fingers up his ass saying, “you want daddy’s cock, faggot? You want to be my little faggot bitch?” He would respond very quietly, “yes daddy, I want to be your boy bitch, I love being. I listened for any sounds, and a smile spread across my face. I could hear sounds of struggling to my left. I moved that way and followed the halls until I came to the classroom the noises were coming from. The doorway still stood, but the door was two steps away from kindling and spread all over the ground. I looked inside and saw a good chunk of metal from the roof had fallen in, catching a girl’s leg. She was stuck under it, with her friend desperately trying to lift it. Both girls were. REAL HOT.He was sitting on the bench looking at her lying beside him and admiring her beauty when she whispered, ‘what are you seeing?’‘I am just seeing how can one be so beautiful’She got up and smooched him and undressed him completely.She saw his Dick hard and still. She touched it and it became even harder. She laid her down again on the bench and laid himself above her. Both were shivering even now but none of them cared of the cold. He pressed her breasts again moved his hands towards her.