Jane asked how I liked my tea; she replied she liked her coffee black...then added with a laugh, just like my men. I laughed and said I'd best leave t...ere and then as I was as milky white as my tea. We had a laugh and Jane gave me a little cuddle and laughed.She commented that I smelled nice and I returned the compliment. We got down to business and Jane said she had to take her fleece off as it was hot in the cabin. She pulled off her fleece and the bottom caught on to her tshirt underneath. “My name is Hugh Riversdale,” he said, producing a card. “I’m the executor of Evelyn Adley’s will.” “Oh?” I didn’t know what to say. “Yes, I’m Alex Wheeler.” Now I was really curious. “I only met Evelyn once. I didn’t even know she died.” “Ms Wheeler, I have some exciting news for you,” he explained, brandishing a manila folder of papers. Geez, this guy really missed his calling as a grief counsellor! “You have been appointed sole trustee of the Adley Family Trust.” I think my mouth was hanging. "A lot of lesbians are pretty modest, and I probably shocked them." Oh, I don't know. Karen didn't seem to mind, but Lisa and Jo couldn't seem to get enough of your body, especially Jo." I noticed. I thought she was going to bore a hole in my sex with her staring." I'm not surprised. How many women actually see what they look like down there?"Krissi smiled. "Point taken: very few. Now, are we going to have breakfast, or what? I'm starving. Oh, and did you call Evan?" I did so while you were. Right now. I want it sooo badly. Please, Daddy." I felt his cock slip into my asshole and felt him push deep inside. I had never received anal and it hurt. It hurt bad enough that I cried out, but that fueled him. He pushed in slowly and popped out slowly, letting me adjust. But not enough for it to be comfortable. Daddy gripped my ass so hard, I almost couldn't feel the pain in my asshole. I just had to remind myself...I was being paid a LOT of money to have sex with two people who really knew.