He was a hard man.”Willow sat there quietly taking it all in. “What happens if I don’t want it?” she finally asked.“It goes to Beatrice. The... have already tried to claim that because your grandfather had disowned your mother, it should be hers by right. But it was proven he had never officially disowned your mother. Plus it was left to you not her, so their case was thrown out. This happened over two years ago. Not long after he died.”She felt like telling the lawyer she didn’t want the guilt. So much for good wine. I got the feeling that Tony was more the whiskey kind of guy. “Please forgive the furniture and stuff; I just rented it, you know, until I can buy something better.” For the first time I stopped looking at all of the young women and looked at his furniture. Yep, he was right, it had a rented look. “See what I mean by needing your help?” He said to my wife.Then he turned to the redhead who’d been hanging off of his arm when we walked in. “Brad, Marissa this is Kaitlyn,”. Tina spied an empty table and began to thread her way across the floor toward it. Situated where it was, Tina understood why it was empty, unlike most of the other tables that were closer to the 'action'.After ordering a glass of wine, Tina resumed her search. She was interrupted by a gentleman who appeared beside her table. She glanced up, and instantly read the man's face. "I'm waiting for a friend," she said loudly so she'd be heard over the music. "And no, you may not join me to help. Catherine knew then and started pleading to do better as she felt Sandy's hands in back pulling her ass cheeks wide apart and then the handle of the mop at her asshole. She screamed out as she felt it push in her asshole at least two inches and felt like her ass was being stretch wide open. The pain was horrible at first and it was a good thing she was already wet in back or it would have split her for sure. Linda told Sandy to get up and gave her the other end of the mop."Your mother is going.