Then it was obvious to me at least, that he thought we might be up to something. My instincts might be wrong, but since I didn't have my Grandpa there...and Harry was gone. I didn't feel that I was adequately armed to deal with the complexities of inheriting $28,000,000. I just sort of felt like a fish out of water.When John Davenport arrived, we all gathered back in Mr. Smithson's office. John, Grace's attorney had taken a short while to review the will before meeting with us in a small private. "Let's go."Standing, he stuck his fingers in her sex again, not caring how she felt about it but confident it aroused her. "You have a hot pussy."She started toward the door, but she froze on the third step when he said, "Stop and bend over. Put your hands on the bed."Kris obeyed and felt cool air on her derriere as she leaned forward.Ethan held something in front of her. It looked like a plastic egg. "This is going to dinner in your pussy," he said.Bending submissively, Kris felt Ethan open. She hadn’t been kidding. One hell of a rush. “Damn!” I said, falling back onto the couch in a faint. As I was staring at the ceiling, it drew closer. That was odd, I thought. Then I looked down and saw my body on the couch, unconscious.I was having an astral projection! I was sure such an event would fill me with panic, but in fact I was perfectly calm. I noticed two other figures in the room that I hadn’t seen before. Both female, naked aside from their frilly lace black panties. Both were. As I laid there deeply relaxed and recovering, I just wanted to kiss my new GF as a gesture of affection and gratitude. So I re-positioned myself to lay beside her, like two people would usually position themselves in a double-bed.As our lips came together for the first time, her soft kiss was like the way she softly engaged my dick 30 minutes ago. Our kisses grew in passion as I rolled on top of her.Hmmm, pretty flat chested. No problem, I thought, as I raised my hands to carress her.