Well knowing both my parents would be at work I rode my bike back home I loved jerking off while wearing my mother's panties on this day I got a littl... more daring knowing I had 4 hours alone I stripped down went to her panty drawer and looked thru it I found a white lace teddy I got hard just looking at it thinking about how it would feel on my cock it had a high cut thong back I stepped in to it and pulled it up it felt funny with the material running thru my smooth ass crack but I liked it. He grunted and moaned a couple of times but he never told me to stop. As soon as the bag was empty I pulled the pulled the tube out.As soon as I pulled the tube out of Don Alma got up and went to the commode. She didn’t sit down but raised the lid and squatted over the commode, took her hands and pulled her cheeks apart. She looked to be sure Mary and I were watching then let go with a stream of brownish/yellow liquid. She looked at us smiling and said looks like I’m so full of shit. I may. It's been a long time since you received a letter like this, so you eagerly rip it open. Again, the contents were hand-written, it reads:Dear Martin,My name is Emily Schultz. I was lawyer to your late grandfather, George Blake. I am sorry to inform you of his demise, but I can tell you he passed peacefully surrounded by people he loved on the island he loved.It also seems as though you are the sole heir to his estate, since your father's passing in 2009. As a result of this, George has left you. I flip her back over and grab her tightly by the cheeks in one hand, the gun still trained against her skull in the other. I get my face inches from her ear and whisper, " don't cry yet Megan. I haven't even given you a reason to cry yet." I then kiss her on the cheek and push her forcefully back down. I search the room for some clothes, I find a pair of Nike short shorts and a t-shirt. I again lean into Megan's ear, "I'm going to dress you now, and your going to cooperate or you will end up.