" "Then you prefer the debauchery of the whore house?" I asked."I would prefer the fires of hell to another night with you Lord Blanchforth," she repl...ied."Oh, then so be it!" I agreed, "So be it!" I turned away from her, "Come the morning I shall find you a suitable situation as a whore."Anger filled me but weariness overwhelmed me and quickly the darkness engulfed me and I slept dreamlessly until the grey light of morning roused me.My waking roused her, she was laying against me, and arm. I wanted to love you. Butyour terrible gender forbade that luxury. My Will would have been easierfor us all if you had been a girl.But you are my "Grandson". My only "Grandson". So you shall have yourinheritance.But because you are now a "man", it will not be an easy path for you toreach the pile of cash at the end of this old woman's will.I leave to you the sum of Fifty Million dollars. With the condition thatyou follow my instructions; and your performance will be overseen by yourMother;. A misstep of my glaive haft," McGinnis quickly replied. "My apologies."Anastasia and the corporal nodded and the party started forward again. Tristan waited a moment and then addressed the issue."What was that all about?" he asked, pointing to his foot."You were not listening and very close to make an error, a very grave error," McGinnis replied. "She is not what she seems. Look!"McGinnis pointed with his left hand to where the lovely young thing was looking out at them from around a large tree. Angie lay basking in the love she had found in Scott. Scott felt that he was on top of the world, he had found the love of his life and if she was pregnant then he would have something he had long given up on; children. Down the hall the sounds of passion from Red and Maria's room had died out, but that thought caused a stir in Scott. He leaned down to kiss Angie and she knew exactly what he wanted. In minutes the sounds of passion filled the room once again as this time Angie straddled her.