It was a Sunday morning my brother and his wife left to go out shopping . They said would return home later that morning to bring me to the airport .I... was just had got out of the shower in the down stairs apartment .my niece walked right in on me I forgot that I left the door unlocked .I wasn't thinking where I was the door opened and their was my niece .she was in shock I was in there shaving in the mirror with nothing on but my morning wood . "Oh my God uncle" I am so sorry she blushed I did. . I mean widow" The woman who was driving the van behind your parents?I nodded. "They had to sedate her" Paul, I don't want to be insensitive ... but what does that have to do with you?" She doesn't have any family"Samantha nodded slowly as she started to understand, "So when she's no longer sedated, they'll send in another lawyer and have her sign some bullshit settlement" Exactly"Samantha lay back down and spooned up next to me, "I'm on it babe"The next day, Samantha went down to the. He could feel the firmness of her body and its heat through her dress as she leaned her head against his, as she was lead in toward her marital bed, exactly where she had been waiting for so long to go.They were both thoroughly ready. Brad held her close, feeling her big, spongy-sweet breasts against his chest. Her mouth was against his neck; her breath warm, moist; her lips brushing his exposed skin.She moved her head back. Her brown eyes stared up into his; her lips bright red and hungry. He. ” Emma did as she was told and lay prostrate on the bed. The maid lifted the sissy’s middle and a pillow was pushed under her, lifting her sweet white cheeks invitingly, ready for the wicked bite of the cane. Before Emma could think, she heard the whoosh of the rattan and squealed with pain as her white cheeks blushed a pink and then red line across her sissy bottom. Again, Emma cried like a baby as the fiercely dominant woman delivered the stinging cane six times; oh how it hurt, and how.