“I thought of a lot of possibilities, but I wasn’t prepared for that! The jerk had another family! They lived in Charlotte. His parents, brothers,...and a sister all lived there and were very much alive. He was married two years before we got married. And according to his Facebook profile, he still was!”She let me put my hand on hers and seemed to welcome it. All I could come up with was, “Holy cow!”She hired a private investigator who confirmed everything she had learned. She pressed charges and. "Yes, Mistress." Good girl," she purred, and took a step back. A rush of warm satisfaction filled my body, provoked into life by that singular validation. I watched her move, mesmerized by her, following her as she stepped over to the sofa, marvelling at the fluidity of her motion. She turned and sat down, seeming to flicker from position to position without the wasteful need for interstitial steps. One moment she was standing, the next she was sitting, her long legs crossed, hands cradled. "He asked whether I knew that Sarah wanted a lot of money. I said I'd spoken to her, but that I didn't know the terms of her legacy."Actually, legacies," dad said. "Your Hollister grandparents, my mum and dad, left her funds in my trust till her 21st birthday. Bob Scott, left it in trust till she's 25, but I have the discretion to give it to her earlier." Good thing she was born in '93," I remarked. "Remember Frederick in Pirates!" Oh, right," dad laughed. "Twenty-first birthday, not 21 years. My tongue pressed against her lips and was immediately granted entrance met by hers. We kissed like that for what seemed an eternity while we both moaned out our pleasure. Finally starting the car we headed for home. She had her arm laced around mine and her head rested on my shoulder. We were acting like two people who were in love. Well, guess what, we were just that.When we arrived Janet was surprised to see me pull into her driveway in stead of my own. She gave me a puzzled look which I.