"Well the will stipulates that the child's mother can draw up to a million pounds a year from the fund until he is 21 to be paid weekly into her own a...count. Due to the unfortunate ill health of his natural mother you are his legal guardian, and whilst you continue to have this role, you are entitled to the money".That made Emma feel a little (but not much), better. She smiled her usual sweet smile that had taken the hearts of many. Sam seemed unmoved. Queer fuck she thought. They continued to. I spent a lot of time at my best friend Brent's house. Like all the time. His mom was kind of white trash. Not kind of, she was every bit white trash. But she was so hot. Divorced, Bleach blonde, cutoff jean shorts, tan pantyhose, halter top, fake tits and all. I stole so many things from her. At the time I was as small as she was so all of her clothes fit perfect. Anyway back to it. I would go by their house all the time and hang out even if nobody was home. It was just that kind of place.. ‘Not looking so bad yourself’ I respond and run my fingers down the lapel of his tailored suit. ‘New threads?’‘Man’s gotta try hasn’t he?’ His smile makes his eyes twinkle like a naughty boy.After a moment he answers the inevitable question, leaning in so he can be heard over the thumping bass line. ‘He’s up in the office Jade, but I think he is a bit busy. You might want to give him a while’ The sheer fact he couldn’t meet my eyes told me volumes. Holding my head high I try to manage a smile. .. "master". I knew Jay was training us and Jay knew hewas. Hell, I think even idiot Bob was aware of it. However, this was thefirst time any kind of verbal confirmation had been given. I kick myselffor not taking Jay under my wing for a few months before turning him overto Bob. The small slave refresher course would have probably prevented allthis shit. He stuck his dick back in and it wasn't long before my mouth was fillingup again. I was about to force myself to swallow the crap.