"The banker's surprised smile disappeared as Caroline continued her explanation."In light of his death, however, I will once again need access to my o...n money," she said. Her eyes suddenly widened. "This power of attorney I signed. It does not authorize his heirs to manage my funds, does it?" I am not a lawyer," Mr. Tutwill demurred, "but I certainly would not follow instructions from anyone else. Nor do I believe that my attorney would authorize me to do so. But that is an issue that you will. If you need to seek solace a chaplain is available in his office next door.”“Thank you.”As I was leaving I could him humming as he sluiced my leavings to the drain. The song sounded suspiciously like Disney’s “Whistle While You Work.” Must be an interesting job, I thought.The office wouldn’t take a check ... but my One Card took a hit. Arrangements for the body and services were expensive, time consuming, and mind numbing.So numbing I forgot about my child.Through it all, Jim was a brick.Jim. It was a little crude, I had never written anything of its sort before. ‘I pick you up, and as discussed, you have worn a medium length dress with no panties .On the way back to the room you hike up your dress to where I can almost see your pussy. You then start rubbing your button, then you insert a finger slowly, withdrawing and putting it in my mouth. By now my cock is aching to break the strains of my pants. Once at the room we don’t make it to the bed. I pull your dress up and start. “How did you know?” Judith whispered between kisses. They were naked in her narrow bed and he was sliding into her hot core again. Daylight was seeping through the curtains. “How did you know ‘Yesterday’ is my favorite Beatles song?”“I just took a chance. Judith, I’ve missed you,” he panted. “I think I’ve fallen in love with you. I’m so sorry I can’t go with you next week.”“Shh. Hush, baby. Just make me feel how much you love me.”He pushed into her again and before long they were both.