” I tried to keep my voice calm, and I looked into her eyes. “I’m Uncle James’ lawyer, uh, sort of.” At least her finger wasn’t on the tri...ger, I noted.“Daddy is away right now,” Samantha grated, “and I’ll thank you to go away and leave me alone.”“I can’t do that, Samantha. I have to ... talk to you about your father.” I started to put my hands down.“Don’t you move!” The pistol rose higher, and her index finger started to move inside the trigger guard. The noses of hollow point bullets showed. We can go pig out and then work it all off later.” That wakes me right up. Suddenly, lingering over dinner doesn’t seem at all important. We decide to take a quick shower together. Quick…ha! Kyle and me, naked in the shower…we didn’t think that one through very well. He’s standing behind me, washing my back with foaming soap and a soft washcloth. Reaching around me, he rubs my breasts with the washcloth, then runs it down my stomach and in between my legs, lingering there as I’m getting wet. "I suppose it does, so as long as you... er... both of you don't you know... er... stuff up."Less than an hour later I was showered, dressed, had had breakfast and was heading to my father's room to issue the orders for the day. Not unexpectedly as I walked into the room I saw Connie lying next to my father who was snoring softly and didn't budge as I moved closer to the bed. Connie though woke up immediately, smiled lecherously and sat up which set her lovely breasts gently quivering as I. " Jack answered, "Jean, how would we value the cars? I would like May to get the market value for them." Jean replied, "I will do some research when we get the collection down to Ayr. Jack, you must have a meeting with George Giles, the mechanic that looks after them, as they will require the care and attention he has given to them over the years if you want them to remain in the excellent condition that they are in." May answered, "Jean, you are right. The cars will need a lot of care and.