I still had a pretty good hard-on so I grabbed another laundry basket to cover up. Just then Trish rounded the corner. "What are you guys up to?" she ...sked. "Dan has been a huge help, and is doing all my laundry. I'm so glad he came," Steph said.Trish smiled at me and I knew she was happy I was getting along with her twin. If only she knew how well we'd gotten along. "He never does laundry for me. He must like you or something, Steph," Trish laughed.We finished up the day stuffing every box. He is specifically mentioned in the will and we will deal with his part of the process first, freeing him to go while we deal with the more complicated details that concern you.”He was smooth. Every syllable was carefully delivered. If I didn’t know better, I would say he was a hired actor, not a prestigious attorney. Ingrid Danielson looked like a hard ass. If push came to shove, she was the one to look out for. I suspected she was involved to protect the cash flow that annually came in from. You walk towards me and push me back to the table, I drop my briefcase as you put your arms around me and pull me closer you lean in and start to kiss me, your hand slips under my top and you begin to gently squeeze my breast you take my nipple between your finger and thumb and pull and roll it between them, your other hand you slide down my leg and push it up under my skirt feeling the cheeks of my bum, you pull down my panties as you lift me to sit on the table they drop to floor, you slide. He then said "It is you, i thought you were a virgin". I didnt reply. He then gave me back my phone and said "You turned into a complete slut in a month and i still cant even get laid, life is unfair" He laughed and went to his room. The next day i couldnt find the courage to talk to him, i was embarrassed. He then confronted me and told me he was cool with it. He even said he wished to fuck a girl like me. I finally found the courage to ask him "I can help you if you want" He laughed and said.