Peter opened the safe and found it full of money. He pulled it out and placed it on his desk Claire photographed it. Xena asked “How much is here?�... to the old manager. He replied “1.65million Vatu.”Peter got the two old account persons on another table to count out the money. Inside the safe was the will. Peter opened it and quickly read it. Helena took it off him gently and asked Claire to read it out. The will stated: At no time should his brother take control, He requests his son Peter to. Leave it all up to me”. I could feel my juices flowing slowly. And she finished working on one boob, and moved on to the other. Then she sat in front of my pussy. “I will first check your pussy out with some medical equipment and then we’ll continue”. She inserted the instrument in, and all I could think of was her mouth on it and her fingers in me. She finished writing her notes, and then she said “well I am done with the medical examination. Now on to what you asked me for” She took her. Got my reward too. "Mark, you look fab!" she exclaimed, looking me up and down approvingly. I smiled and shrugged, felt absurdly pleased. "Not as fab as you," I told her. Jessica laughed. "Oh, c'mon. Nobody looks 'fab' after twelve hours on a plane." She was wrong but I didn't push it. Didn't want her to know exactly how attractive I found her even when she wasn't trying. I had a strong urge to tell her but I fought it back. The policy I'd settled on was 'secret crush' and it was a good policy.. She asked, “What does it sound like I meant?” I said “It sounds like you want to give me a blowjob for all the teas I have been bringing.”She smoothly said “That is exactly what I meant, are you ok with that?”“Uh, yeah”, stumbled from my mouth.We flirted as we could, we met when we could. We talked about the things we liked, from the worldly to the sensual to the clothes that we liked to see each other in. This one particular time we had requested what each would wear the next day to work. .