She did give me copies of all her research. Even with all the electronic research the last known address was a nursing home for the sister of the man ...ho left the estate with no named beneficiary.I rented a car for a couple of days and went asking questions. It took me two day and a couple of hundred dollars in expenses, but I got the name of a child of the sister. The sister past with no known estate. Her only heir was a son name Jerry. I managed to track him down. I found him and made a claim. I could hear laughing, as well as stumbling, or misplaced footsteps approaching.Normally i'd have been flooded with panic, and scrambling to find my clothing...Not today. Today, i would release the frustrated creature so mercilessly lockedaway for so long, in the furthest corners of my mind. i shifted onto my side, so as to profile the curves of my hips, as the sun cascaded it's flowing glow across my naked, almond/cocoa cheeks. Whether a single wanderer, or a group of sex starved, bikers, they. “I don’t have enough” I said with a sad face. He picked up the panties and gave them a quick sniff telling me that as they had been worn he couldn’t resell them. It was then that I realized that he must have been the guy in the adjoining cubicle, it all made sense now.“We are about to close but maybe we can do a deal” he said as he walked to door and locked it putting the closed sign up. On his return he pulled a white thong from the rack and handed them to me, “Do you like white” he said and I. Either agree to these terms tonight or just go ahead and leave."Beth felt cornered like a trapped a****l. She couldn't risk finding out what the little monster was capable of. If those photos were ever put on the internet her life would be ruined. Wearily, she looked up at him and asked, "where's a pen?"To say Michael was elated would be an understatement. He gleefully pulled a Bic ballpoint from the bottom of the envelope and handed it to her. As he did he began stroking his cock, which was.