”Graham passed the envelope to Siobhan who opened it and scanned down the first page. Printed in big, bold letters at the top of the page were: -DO ...OT TURN THIS PAGE UNTIL YOU HAVE READ OUT LOUD EVERY WORD ON THIS PAGE.When Siobhan silently got to the bottom of the page, with shock on her face, she said,“Daddy, you can’t be serious? What person would agree to this?”“Read it out loud Siobhan.”She did.“I Graham Paxton herewith gift all of my business empire in 10 years time to the person to be. ”“You sonofa-” Quincy swore.“Enough. Answer the questions only, Mister Pleasant,” Janie said, the calmness of her tone belying the power in her command.“What are you smuggling?” Will asked. He was curious now.Quincy looked pained, like he was struggling to lift something heavy. After a few moments he barked out, “Tears!”“Tears?” Will was confused.“You son of a bitch,” Janie swore. It was the first time Will had ever heard a word like that pass her lips.“I feel like I’m missing something,” Will. I would see the cars out front, and sigh, then go back outside and start on my tan. Of course, my 18 year-old body was not ready to wait for Jewan to please me, so I would take matters into my own hands, or fingers, more precisely.The very thought of Jewan standing over me, my body bare to his gaze was enough to get my heart racing. I would fantasize his naked body standing there, his cock fully erect and throbbing as he knelt between my legs and slowly introduced his manhood to my body,. "Like what?" she said trying to deflect anything. So she sung a random happy song she knew the words to from a long time ago. As she finished he said kind of sad "Well their is talent there no doubt but still quiet a ways off, If she really practices she-" as she just ran off. Back in her room, Literally still bland from not having money or opportunity to design it. Most of her life was spent in a small 2 bedroom place with her sleeping in a expanded closet big enough to lay down a twin sized.