"After he read the letter Garrett sat back in his chair and looked at the attorney. When he saw Garrett lean back, he said, "Your grandfather left me ...ome money on retainer, Garrett. He expects your mother to try and contest the will. In the event she does not I am to retain the funds to use to provide you legal services until such time as they are exhausted or I retire, at which time I am to release the balance remaining to you. Your grandfather placed the property and stock accounts as TOD,. "Sorry, Mistress Tate." "And you did this without Ms.Anderson's knowledge or permission?"Flick, flick. "Yes, Mistress Tate. I'm so sorry, Mistress Tate." "I don't want your apologies, " she informed him. "Just the truth. Isthat all you have to tell me? Nothing else?"He began thinking back, but before he could answer, she asked,"Anything about where you wore Ms. Anderson's panties?"He blushed. "I -- I wore a pair on my -- on my head, Mistress Tate." Yes, you did." She flicked idly. "While you. Then she suddenly shoved the blanket aside and she climbed on top of me bringing her head over my cock while her knees were straddling my head.Her changing of position was to be expected, since before my fucking her every evening, she often sucked on my cock while I did the same to her cunt. She loved having her cunt being suck.But this was another ball game, if another man had fuck her as I expected it had happened, I certainly was not going to suck his spunk from her cunt. Of course I knew. "Try and control yourself until tomorrow night." I will."But of course at work there were others to deal with, specifically Yvette and Sholandra. Yvette stopped her in the hallway, steaming, wildly beautiful and fetching in her anger."You never want me any more," she complained. "You must have someone else. And that damn Rhonda is always flirting around with that little ho Sholandra Mason. What did I do to deserve you two cunning white dyke bitches?" Hey, hold on, there," Laura smiled,.