. it's to make the other poor bastard die for his lord," Shasta broke in with a giggle. "I don't know how many times he used to say that. A quote from...some famous warrior who used to fight inside armored water carriers, or something like that. I never did understand what he was talking about." I'm not sure Dent ever really understood that either, dear," Nesho said with a smile. "But the idea is still valid. You don't win by dying; you win by making the other guy die. Some day we will return and. The one time he had called before, the owner had been out, and was not to return that day. Time meant money for Roger, so he left his card and told the young woman that was working he would return in a few weeks. As it turned out it was two weeks to the day, when he pulled his mid size Chevrolet up in front of the boutique for his return call. The same young woman was at the front counter; she smiled when he walked in."Hello, remember me, I stopped in a couple of weeks ago. Is the owner. I went in the room as well, two of the guys was staring at me while the 3rd guy kept fucking. I went over to the corner where I could see, and I started to masturbate. The next guy got on and fucked her, she again orgasm, and said fuck her hard, I told them, fuck her hard as you can. They pounded the fuck out of her pussy, the head board banged on the wall. The girl from next door came in, she was surprised I was letting them fuck my wife. I told her to come over and suck my dick. Linda was. I explored the area before stretching out my large beach towel, applying suntan lotion all over and opening my book. After an hour in the sun I went down to the water for a well deserved swim. I dried off in the sun again before packing up and heading home. I mentioned to my husband that I had found a piece of paradise following one of the tracks.I came back the following three Tuesdays, the location was still so private. Nobody came at all so I knew this was my very own private paradise, or so.