Everyone watched, shocked as it went onto the stranger’s property.Sarah pleaded with them to go and get it, but they refused. Ben had already gotten...in trouble with the neighborhood about his loud parties and he didn’t want to get in trouble for trespassing. Plus, if the people were home none of them wanted to explain how the top got there. Sarah groaned loudly and gave up, leaning against the wall of the pool.The guys all swam up to her apologizing profusely.Sarah didn’t even bother covering. Still the good man worshipped the very ground she walked on and showered her with valuable trinkets. Nothing was spared, from a well furnished and manned manor-type house, suffient funds to spend for her desires, and a maid to tend to her needs was offered to his beloved.The charming morsel of flesh was a wise and discerning maiden whose name was Marsha, the daughter of Reverend Fish. This lithe nymph was in the eyes of many the eternal feminine, “On the marble table of her breasts, and. “Out of bounds, I’m afraid. House Rule.”I swung back on my stool and glumly sipped my cocktail. “So what time do you finish, Kim?” I asked (I’d heard that many of the waitresses in this bar were available - for a price – after hours).“I finish at two.”“And are you free after that?”She fiddled with the beer mat. “To come back to your motel, you mean?”“Sure.”“Possibly. It would be $50. But cash in advance before we leave here. No plastic.”“Sounds good to me. How would it be if you fetched me. Guys, this girl is mint! Anyways, I discovered that she doesn't speak a lick of English and my Spanish was so sub-par the only thing I could mutter was Hola, Coma estas?So why do I share this with you? Keep reading. She is a 10 for sure. I can't get her out of my mind! The other night late like 1:30am I heard a strange noise coming from across the hallway. Half awake, I opened the door and either she was watching some ridiculously good porn or she was getting banged incessantly by some lucky.