" Denise, it's Lynn." What's wrong?" asked Peter's wife, having read Lynn's emotional state from just those three words.Lynn explained through the sob...s."I'll be right over. Give me the address."Denise was there in less than fifteen minutes. Lynn fell into her arms and, once again, Denise was the strength Lynn needed to survive. Lynn related the meeting with Paul and the revelations she had made tonight to Gary. She also described their reactions."They're both shocked and hurt, Lynn. You could. One is just colored water with some bath oil in it for scent, and one has our subject cologne. "No one in this room, myself included, knows which is which – they were all bottled and labeled by an outside company with no ties to us. So this is absolutely as random a blind test as we can do. "Now with all of you watching, we will let Miss Ramirez see what she thinks of all four of our 'scents'. Miss Ramirez, Lydia, the floor is yours." Thank you, Mr. Wilcox," Lydia said, politely. She picked up. But for us it looked like ages. My both hands were also hugging her. Nee then started to shiver slightly and with shivering lips looked up to me. I moved my lips slowly towards her lips and our lips met. We starting kissing slowly and it started to become more passionate and aggressive. Our breathing became more and more faster. Her hugging was becoming more and more stronger and I was finding it difficult to breathe.Still hugging her I pushed her towards the wall pressed my crotch towards her.. As a spinster, she realized that when she died her family would cease to exist. This inevitability didn't bother her. What did bother her was the money. Normally, when money was made, it was dissipated by the pyramid-shaped structure of generations, with each generation far more numerous than the one before. Even the largest fortunes could rarely survive the combined onslaughts of inheritance taxes and proliferating progeny.Not the Hardwicks. Its family tree had been diamond-shaped. It began.