Now, though, we retrieve our luggage from the car and are heading for the house. Outside and out of the car, we can truly see each other. Karl is abou... the same height as Tim and similar in size. Karl is ruggedly handsome and confident in his manner but also clearly in love with Anja. Anja is a smaller woman than I am. Maybe slightly older than me (she may not like that comparison, though) and very attractive.At the door, I am surprised when Karl stops us. Anja quickly strips naked and bends. I guess we could run down to the plaza, and buy you an air bed," I suggested."Come on, we can go to the motel where I stayed when I came up last," Mission said."I'm not going anywhere. You can find a space to throw down a blanket, you can go buy you an air bed, you can sleep in your car, but I'm staying right here where I feel safe," I was adamant about it."Jesus, you are a hard ass," she said. But regardless she went in search of 5feet and eight inches of unoccupied floor space. She had to. “This way, the hardwood is protected and you won’t have to worry about picking up newspapers every day. Once a week, we can take it out and shake it, or just run the little vacuum cleaner over it,” she said. After the tarp was down, we moved my equipment in on top of it and realized right away that we wouldn’t be moving everything out of the room once a week to shake the tarp. Vacuum it was.“Do you want to sit for a painting?” I asked. “Maybe we could make love after. Or during.” I kissed her. Tripp said to put her over there." The guy rolled Susan over to the side of the room. With my head turned to the right I could see her clearly. Before leaving he fondled her breasts. "Your sister is a real nice piece of ass. Maybe I'll get to fuck her next time." It took every ounce of determination to not respond – hopefully he would leave. "Does Mr. Tripp want me to stay?" "I don't know." "Well if he needs me I'll be back on my duty roster." "Ok." This was good; I could get back to working.