Have you done this to anyone else but me? Ahhh – Sarah or your mother?”“What makes you think; I have done anything sexual with my mother?” I s...aid, stopping my rhythm.“Don’t stop Charles, I have noticed a bit of tension between the two of you and I’d wondered if you had maybe had some fun with your mother, like you did with mine. I am not mad if you did, I thought I picked up on something, I can usually read you, but I am sorry?”Getting back into my rhythm again, I said, “That night, Annie gave. She seemed to be taking all in. After a short time, I saw her remove the stilettos and walked over to me. ‘Well, what do you think?’ I asked. ‘It’s not like what I imagined. I was expecting it to be everybody having sex everywhere, but, it’s really like any other party.’ As she stood at the side of the pool, I could tell she was looking down trying to catch a glimpse of my cock through the water. ‘You know the water is nice and warm. You should come on in.’ ‘I don’t know. I’ve never skinny. But to answer your question, most people would think you were a spoiled brat if they went over to your father's house and took a look at your room and the TV room and spent a Sunday out at the pool with you and your father. But don't forget that you're the one who came down on me when I started earning some money and was pretending to be rich. And you took over the design aspect of this place because I backed off from doing it and were thrilled when I said we could decide together. Neither of. I was never invited to join him here. Never got beyond the doorway, calling him for meals.’ Adrian said, ‘Not likely we will get a full story in his office papers, but maybe some clues to other places and secrets.’ They found a metal file container in his closet full of financial records and several pass books. In one of the folders was an envelope marked, ‘In the event of my death.’ Inside were a simple will and a brief handwritten note acknowledging that if they were reading it, he was dead,.