.. to Cynthia Carr, SSN XXX XX XXXX, I leave the contents of my brokerage accounts as described in Attachment A. In addition, I leave the contents of ...he oil lease document described in Attachment B..."My eyes were flooding. I picked up the desk phone and called Laura. "Come up here right now. I need you."By the time she arrived, I'd scanned over his bequest to Laura and the trusts for the girls. Between tears, it was all I could do. Laura ran in and saw me in tears. "What's wrong?"I handed her. I am taking charge. I’ve told your husband he can watch but he will remain silent. You are not to look at him unless I tell you. Your attention will be on me.”By the time he finished speaking, my nipples were pebbled and moisture had accumulated between my legs. All I could do was nod my head at him. He kept his leg over mine and slowly explored my body.I make a move to touch him, but he grabs my hand and places it by my side, resuming his explorations. With the tips of his fingers, he traces. “I have something to ask you, but I’m scared to do it.”They were in The Circle, under a large oak tree in the schoolyard. This was sacred ground to the Daddy’s Girls. Each of them had told the others their darkest fears, and their deepest desires, in this very spot. Tears were shed, hugs were shared, and the bonds of their friendship were made ever stronger while they sat in a circle under this mighty tree.“Oooh… You? Scared? Now you HAVE to ask us!” Stacey said.“Spill,” Laurie said as she. ”Vern dropped his pants and boxers, releasing his meat to the open air. Then he grabbed Mike’s hand and placed it on his own manhood.“Does that feel like a little boys weenie?” was Vern’s question.Mike admitted, “Not really. How does a little guy like you get blessed with a cock like that? Wow, I think it may even be bigger than mine, and I know I have about eight and a half hard. Now I have a question for you Vern. Would you like to fuck?”“That depends!” Vern exclaimed. “Are you a bottom or.