Give me a couple of days, girls, and I will be at your mercy. We promise to be gentle, said Samantha, running a finger along my cheek. At least some o... the time, she amended. I gulped and wished them good evening. Sharon, Patricia, Jill, Rodney, and Horace were sitting in the flight crews completed shelter. I strolled over and chatted with them a while. I figured our carpenter had given a little priority service to this group, since Patricia seemed to be his lady friend. Hows the still coming?. Then she went to Mirriam, who was still staring at her topless friend, and pulled her up. Mirriam stood, uncertain as to what was going on. Prudence examined her friend. She had on jeans, which meant she couldn’t be too far along, but she was wearing a loose shirt, which hid her belly. Prudence put her hand on that shirt, and rubbed across Mirriam’s abdomen.“How far along are you, baby?” she asked quietly.“Almost two months,” moaned Mirriam, suddenly. Tears came into her eyes, and suddenly they. “Daniel Woodrow was who did both their individual and joint wills. I’ve already contacted him and let him know I was going to represent you.”“Individual wills?” Meredith asked.“It’s a normal thing when two people have individual property that they want to leave to family. This was probably a CYA thing in case there was a dispute.” Denise told her. “Daniel also told me that there were ‘substantial other things’ that he couldn’t be specific about until he had the proper power of. It lasted for long secondsmixed with kisses and strokes as tears flowed."Ricky, Ricky, Ricky," Elisabeth said over and over again. Everyone elsejust stood their ground confused. Rick to Helen and the kids, Rick toElisabeth hugged her back for all he was worth. The kids had never knownElisabeth."I can't believe it," Rick said and added, "17, almost 18 years now.Thank God for the CIA or I would have gone crazy." You've been tracking me?" Elisabeth asked."Nope, just your property in Nevada," Rick.