The Last Will and Testament of Arnold J. Miller.“I leave my Model T antique Ford to The Ford Foundation on condition that my good-for-nothing son Ma...k shall have possession of same for a period of five years to be driven once and only once yearly on my birthday in loving memory of me and in the annual Veterans Day parade. To him I also bequeath my sweetie-pie, Sissy. Enjoy Sissy, Mark.”“Sweetie-pie? The Rottweiler? That savage beast?”“Hush,” said his sister Lola. "Daddy loved her.”“I leave. I just giggled. She took out her thongs and flicked it over to me. I took it and bit it with my teeth. I was so fucking horny for her. "Do you like this then?" she asked me, shaking her ass. I couldn't help but crawled over and pulled her by her waist. "I've always liked it," I said promiscuously, as I licked her navel. She moaned and her hands were tangled in my hair. I looked up and saw her eyes rolling back, she was taking pleasure in this. I set myself higher and gave her teasing kisses. 'Excuse me miss', I am roused from my slumber, or state of deepening hypothermia, I look at the old man in his station uniform, 'Are you going on the train to Oban', he asks me, 'Yes', realizing I had dozed off, 'Well then you need to rush, as it's about to leave'.I jump up and run as best I can to the first carriage, open the door and dive inside, only to be met by three middle-aged men, and the strong smell of alcohol, 'Come in sweetie', one says with intent in his voice, and I close the. We would sit together in church, and then she’d spendthe afternoons at my house. My room was a convertedgarage, and you had to go outside to get to the mainhouse. It was the perfect place to take Cindy when myparents settled in for their Sunday afternoon naps.We would always start out kissing, with me telling herhow beautiful she was. Cindy loved the kissing andreally ate up the compliments. One Sunday afternoon inmy room I felt her breasts through her clothes. Cindyprotested, but she.