Whoo-boy, we took a deep breath ... eleven thousand dollars.The envelope contained a letter from Harbin, Callow & Kindred, Attys. atLaw, also in Albuq...erque. It said: Dear Mr. David Preston: The package you see before you has been bequeathed in your name by the last will and testament(s) of your existing uncle and his married spouse, hereinafter referred to as Uncle Dave and Aunt Betty. For reasons of their intent of this bequest, the will of Uncle Dave and Aunt Betty. Finally the day I had been expecting arrived. Another "keeping in touch" weekend was upon us, and as I hung in my bedroom that Friday, hoping against hope that Amanda might arrive home early like she used to, I was surprised by the sound of a car door slamming outside. My curiosity aroused, I got up and looked out my bedroom window and saw my sister's little red Honda parked in the driveway."Well, Well... ," I thought to myself. This looked promising.I restrained myself as I heard her enter the. ”“Did you put the baby in her tummy?”“No,” David lied, “it was her boyfriend, they are getting married in three weeks.”“When can l do it with Laura,” Paul asked, managing to tuck his cock back into his underpants and zipping up is trousers.“I have already asked her,” David replied, “and she has agreed to let you do it.”“Oh thank you David,” Paul cried, launching himself at David and hugging him, “l am so lucky to have you as a friend.”“Give me a couple of days to arrange it,” David said once. Their bacon egg and cheese biscuit was a thing of beauty. The coffee was adequate, so over all the meal was almost excellent.I had finished the biscuit only moments before she stopped by the table. I didn't recognize her at first. I just knew a middle-aged woman in nurse's scrubs stopped at my booth I was expecting trouble from the Cop Out crowd, but I was wrong."Ms. Stone, my name is Lois from the clinic." She saw that I didn't get it. "Your doctor's office?" Oh Lois, I'm sorry my memory is.