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In The Beginning Chapters 13,14,15 &16

Date: 4/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

be down near the end by Water street and should be on your side." She watches, "What is it? A motel? A hotel?" "A cottage." "Huh? Somebody you know? What's this all about?" "It might be run down or abandoned." "Then I bet that's it." she points at a roofless shanty near the end of the street. Mike nods and slows to a halt across from the Yarmouth Pub. He notes the pub is number 5 so he thinks she is right. "That's where Henrietta and George grew up. That was the extent of the Martin holdings," he grins. "I wanted to see it. Cliff told me it was here." "I thought Cliff and Henrietta lived on the Martin estates or at least part of them." "Cliff told me his brother-in-law is a bit of a braggart and stretches the truth frequently. Apparently he tells every one he meets that they live on his family lands. The estate is actually Cliff's family's." "Oh my God, I believed him. What a turd!" Mike pulls around the corner and they go south on Water Street. They go all the way down to the Ferry terminal and the ferry for Portland, Maine. Mike spots Rodd Colony Harbour Inn across from the harbor. He swings in and parks. "How's this? Right down town." "I hope they have a vacancy." "They seem large enough to have lots of vacancies. I'll go in and register since we don't have any luggage. We don't want them throwing us out before we get there." he chuckles. As he steps out he says, "Wow, four stories. I bet they have fifty rooms. I'll try to get us a view of the harbor." Mike goes in and ... nearly fifteen minutes later he comes back out whistling a tune. "I got us a room on the third floor but no harbor view except off our private balcony." He laughs, "How about that?" "Wow, can we go up?" "Sure, if you want. I thought you might like to look around a bit first. I thought we might pull back over on Main Street (Number 1 Hwy) and go back up towards Jenkins and see what else there is to see." "I guess so. It's a nice day for sight seeing." He pulls out turning left on Forest Street and drives two short blocks to Main. He swings left here and they notice a bakery on the corner then a Salvation Army Citadel on the right. That's followed by boutiques and a gun shop. On the next corner there is a bank and the CBC Building. Farther along are restaurants and another bank followed by a drugstore and more restaurants. Mike spots a realty office and when they reach Jenkins Jackie spots a wool shop. She wants to go back to the boutiques so Mike turns right at the next stop light. He goes over three short blocks to Willow and turns right again. "Are you going back to the boutiques?" "Yep, back to Forest and look for a parking spot on Main." "Huh? We're on Willow." Mike just nods. They pass a cafe and a market then a French bank before they hit a dead end but Mike just jogs left then right again. It's residential now and they pass Cumberland Street. The next street is Forest so Mike turns right. As they come out to Main he turns right and seeks a parking place near the boutiques. ...