After a few minutes, I flipped through the papers. Sure enough, she had left everything to me. Her name was taken off the house and all our accounts. ...n the things I needed to sign for, there were instructions to go to a lawyer and they would take care of the rest.As the shock wore off, it turned to confusion, despair and then finally, anger.She had made me a promise! What had I done? What the hell was she thinking?I stormed through the house. Most everything was still where it had been when I. I am twenty five and two meters tall with grey eyes.I was coming to Gobe for one reason, revenge. The criminal that ran the town of Port City made a mistake when he killed my only living relative. Great uncle Peter had lived here for fifty years. He had been an independent miner with a confirmed and registered mine. The problem for those that wanted it was I was listed as his only heir.Registered mines were kept secret unless the owner dies without leaving a will. Sure the claim listed the area. ..my little fucking milk machine. You like getting your fucking tits milked, don't you?" Yes..." Yes what?" Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!! Yes, I love having my tits milked!" Mm...yeah...I know you do. God you're such a little fucking slut. My hot, fucking, pregnant slut. You want your pussy pumped? Huh? Do you, slut? You want me to milk your pussy now too?"My pussy is already puffy and wet just from thinking about it, but I nod eagerly anyways."Yes...God, fuck yes. I want you to pump my pregnant pussy."He. Somsiri stayed to adjust water temperature and cleanup. When she was doing the cleanup, Raman and I started to play with each other. I was fondling his cock when Somsiri came back in the room. Rather than leaving, she just stood and watched with a heated look on her face. I knew she was also excited and, clearly, enjoyed looking at Raman's cock. So, I asked her if she wanted to play with it.She was taken aback, but admitted she was interested. I told Raman to sit on the edge of the tub and.