Naturally I never went to the funeral, although I may get round to pissing on his gravestone one of these days. The will was a surprise. Obviously m... and my sister got nothing. Mom got the house and a very small pension. The business and his obscene pile of cash in the bank went to... a secret 'second' family. Yes, the bastard was cheating on Mom for years.Still, at least it meant we didn't have to sneak around to meet any more, and I started to visit the house quite a bit. I was worried. He wanted to just shove his cock in her hard and deep, making her cry and beg for more. Jennas cheeks were flushed. She was ashamed of herself right now. Being in this situation, she should be terrified and angry but the truth is. She was turned on. Maybe that was part of the reason she didnt fight back. She probably wanted it as much as the mysterious man did. Possibly even more. He leaned forward against her as he whispered into her ear, fuck her, fuck her hard with those fingers of yours.. "James beamed. "Nice to meet you Victoria, what do you like to drink?"A few drinks later, James and Victoria migrated to a booth and split anorder of nachos.************"Wait," James asked, surprised, "you're not a student here?"Victoria's brow raised, coyly. "I graduated a couple years ago. Now I'ma full-time researcher for the University" she replied.James squinted and before he could stop himself, blurted out, "how oldare you?" Immediately realizing what he had just asked, he attempted. I was not without choices. I hesitantly pickedthrough the drawer looking something masculine. But every piece wassheer and lacy and feminine and adorable."Enjoying yourself?" Jane startled me from the doorway."I, um, was just trying to find something appropriate." I respondedsheepishly"I know," she replied with a certain satisfaction. "They're not reallyfor work as much as they for play." They'll do," she added, lifting a barely-there white g-string that satsoftly around my fingers.As she left.