She said not a word, yet her soft moans and sighs encouraged me to lay claim to more and more of her tender, young flesh. I gladly obliged. I looked... toward my girl’s face. She looked back with contented delight. She leaned toward me and offered her lips for kissing. I’d given that girl lots of fatherly kisses, but I knew that was not what she wanted now. It wasn’t what I wanted, either. We wanted to share the kind of kisses a man gives to a woman and a woman gives to a man.My lips. And she'd be richer if she didn't have to share it with Steve.So she threw him out and went to work. A quick call to Jeff confirmed her suspicion: If she wanted to keep Daddy's money for herself, she'd have to get divorced first. Jeff was very helpful, giving her the name of a sharp divorce lawyer, even managing to "misplace" a few documents to delay the reading of the will and such. She finagled a few extra weeks herself by suggesting her mother go off on vacation before getting down to. I like to lay out in our back yard and tan during our hot summers. Our back yard is secluded by privacy fence and some tall trees in the back. We have neighbors on both sides of our house that have widows in their houses that can see in our back yard. Our neighbors to the west are a little older that my hubby and I and have a son who had just turned 17 this summer. His name is Tim, he is a shy skinny kid, but cute. On a hot Saturday afternoon in July I was out back lying on my towel tanning. I. Sal rang Ella who near panicked but kept it together enough to be helpful. Crispin who was a long distance runner said he would go first and Ella was to follow up with the first aid kit once she had told Alex and Linda to wait for the emergency services.It was probably less than five minutes before Crispin only mildly out of breath found Sal . Checking that she was not bleeding greatly first he then went over to the attacker a man of indeterminate age in clothes that were once quite smart but.