All the way down. His hands on her knees. Imperceptibly spreading them apart. Fingers gliding back up across the tops of her thighs. Up along her arms... Squeezing her shoulders.Fingertips spread as his hands slide back down her arms. Pads of his fingertips barely brushing the sides of her breasts as his hands slip down. Across the tops of her thighs. Fingertips whispering onto the inner edges of her thighs, softly pulling at the skin, satin fabric so smoothly sliding. Down to the knees. Slowly. Made up as $500,000 in cash and 5 million dollars in the form of Bishop Transportation class A stock. Valued at the offer price at the close of the market on September 24, 1976. These shares are to be held in trust until Mr. Johnson is 25 years old. The shares will be transferred to the trustee handling Mr. Johnson’s affairs.Signed: Jack L Bishop.Mr. Sawyer quit reading and looked up. “This is ridiculous, I’ve never seen a settlement agreement offer any company stock in place of cash. .. The. End!" "Haaa huhah!" The girls laugh in simple joy, I laugh with them and look to Sonam and Lias watching, smiling, from the other room. I see simple joy there too. "Emili, Flora, you two can keep playing I'll be right back." Ok." Fine." I walk over and sit on the couch, my arm around Lias. The girls are so big and smart, just like their mothers. They smile and nod but only to hide something. They become very serious suddenly. "Jor," says Emili with reluctance, "While you were. I follow dejectedly into the guard station and remove my clothes. It is awkward standing naked in front of these men while they slowly and methodically search through my clothes. The first time any man had seen me naked was on my honeymoon, and my husband remains that only man who has ever seen me nude. Even when we are together, I prefer to have the lights off. Now I stand fully nude in the bright light in front of men I don’t know. It is humiliating, which makes the tingling feeling between.