So don’t be embarrassed about what your body will do. The midwife will be here in no time, and she will help you through.”Indeed, Richard had bare...y dressed when the midwife arrived and took charge. Remembering the specific instructions by Sir Jonathan Wilkes, water was heated for the purpose of washing the hands of the women, and the midwife scrubbed her hands with soap and a brush. She had been amused over the instructions at first, but Sir Jonathan had been adamant. Out of curiosity, she had. ”“Don Joseph wasn’t a fool. He had legitimate businesses for which he paid taxes and ran according to the law. He saw the handwriting on the wall in the 70s, and did his best to diversify. Joyce inherited his legitimate businesses, and only those.”“And the other stuff?”“Went to Joyce’s sister, Connie, and her husband, Anthony. They eventually got muscled out of the business, and now they run a restaurant and club across the river in Covington. The restaurant and club are legit, though they also. I have never filled her pussy like it was being filled at that moment. He had his hands on both sides of her hips ramming his black cock in and out like a mad dog.Darrell lay on the bed next to Angelique with his dick in his hand pointing it straight up. His dick looked like it would reach well into her upper stomach easy as hell. "ride my damn big cock you fat bitch" Darrell said" Angelique quickly climbed on top and had to almost stand completely up to get the head started into her cunt. “Why are you wasting my time with this, Mr. Fontaine?”“I have no idea what he just handed you, Your Honor, but—”“He handed me something in direct rebuttal of what you just presented. Approach the bench, please.”Landon strode up, cocky and as pleased as a pig rolled in shit. I followed, feeling in the pit of my stomach something horrible was about to happen.And I was right. The judge handed me letters—at least a dozen—sent by Rose. Definitely her handwriting, I noticed right away. And they were.