And within a week he knew that you were living with your lesbian lover, Brandi. So what are you doing back here now?”Suddenly the light came on in J...ney’s eyes.“Son of a bitch! You’ve spent the $100 grand you made off with and you’ve maxed out your credit cards? Right? For what, maybe another $40 grand?”“$45,” came the whispered reply.“Damn, I hate that,” Janey said with a laugh.“What?”“Dad predicted that you’d be back, once you were broke, to try and somehow patch things up.“And let me guess.. If I may, he prefers to be known by his middle name, Chris," said Mr. Rice. "Steven Rice appearing for Mr. Harcourt. His foster parents are here as well, your honor." Do you have any witnesses besides Mr. Harcourt, Mr. Rice?" asked the judge."No. I'll just want to introduce the will and the trust document of his parents, Your Honor." I have them here, from Mr. Fellsmore. But I'll take what you have now." Mr. Rice brought some papers up to the judge and gave a copy to the other table. "Now,". I admitted to being nervous that she'd cheat on me but I was also turned on by the idea. So I hatched a plan: we were gonna get her "drunk", she'd go to the bathroom naked, and "accidentally" go to Es room. She was down but was really nervous I'd regret it, so after a few days of us considering the pros and cons we agreed to do it. It started with us all down stairs drinking, she sneakly started drinking water. We all evertually went upstairs to our rooms. About 30 minutes later the plan was. Once I had identified myself, she did whatever needed doing so I could access the elevator lobby, and I took an elevator up to the eighth floor. I walked down the hallway to apartment 803, knocked on the door, which she opened immediately. I followed her into her apartment.“Will, lovely to see you,” she said. “Would you like a quick guided tour? Not that there’s a lot to see.”The décor was interesting; it looked as if I had stepped back in time some sixty or seventy years; the furniture,.