That undocumented heir proceeded to enlarge his property by taking other land simply because he could—or because no one stopped him from doing so."A...wood looked around the room, waiting for anyone who cared to make a comment. "At no time has Senor Santos Aguirre, or any of his representatives, provided a legal document to prove that ancestor's legal ownership of the land in question, the large boot heel on the Pleas side of the center strip. It is true, however, that the county taxing authority. "Oh shit, I'd better get out of this stuff and dressed pronto."Well I managed to get the dress off, but with Sarah on the stairs a quick sweatshirt and jean pull had to suffice to cover the rest. It was a narrow escape and a later trip to the bathroom ended my angst over discovery, a quick rinse of the pants removed most of my evidence and a deposition well down the laundry basket had me breath a sigh of relief. I don't know to this day whether Sarah suspected anything or noticed pants she. Lowering myself down I called out “Okay Gary you win, we can’t find you, come on out or we’ll miss closing time.” I walked off with the others and a couple of minutes later Gary and Hayley came running to catch up with us. “Seems like Hayley’s in for a good fucking from Gary and me” I thought as we made our way back to or house. “Anyone for Coffee?” Hayley offered as we arrived home, “Sorry early start” Tim replied as he and Heather left. Karen, Mick, Gary, Hayley and I made our way into. “What’s your name?” Anna said. “B… Ben,” I stumbled. “Hi Ben.” the receptionist said seductively. She looked at Anna, then back at me. “Anna and I were going to take a shower, you wouldn’t mind that, would you?” I was speechless. I looked up at my hands firmly tied to the door frame. “I don’t really have a choice, do I?” “No, I guess not. But I’d hate for you not to enjoy yourself,” she replied. “Claire! Don’t wind him up too much, he’ll explode before we’ve had our fun!” That pretty much made.