1. White Bikini, Tina, Water, Oh My!


    Date: 7/15/2017, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Leaning forward I opened the window slats, cool breeze finally accomplishing what the ceiling fan couldn't, air circulation. &#034I do apologize. Let me see. Your s****r-in-law, Mary Stevens passed away last week. An unfortunate accident I'm afraid. My condolences, sir.&#034 I'd been told of her death in an email from an old acquaintance. It hadn't really meant anything to me. I'd met her once at my b*****r's funeral eleven years ago and we hadn't hit it off, so I'd had no reason to connect again. All I remember was a pretty brunette with a haughty attitude and not enough grief. Besides, she lived in Nova Scotia. I lived in the Virgin Islands. We didn't share the same social circles. Mr. Peters continued, &#034Mary has bequeathed you a rather large sum of money Mr. Stevens.&#034 Well that was a shock. &#034Why? We didn't really know each other.&#034 &#034Ah. Yes, well you see... you say you didn't know each other?&#034 he asked in surprise. &#034Not really, met once.&#034 &#034Most unusual. Hmm. Most unusual,&#034 he muttered. &#034Well then,&#034 he continued in a brisker tone, &#034you might be surprised to learn you have a niece. And you might be even more surprised to learn you've been named her guardian.&#034 That woke me up from the stultifying conversation. A niece? Me? Her guardian? &#034Are you sure?&#034 I asked leaning back from the desk. &#034Yes, quite sure Mr. Stevens. Her will was very specific. You are...,&#034 I heard papers being shuffled, &#034Tina's ...
    guardian.&#034 As I placed the final brick in the wall, tamping it down with some satisfaction and stretching an aching back, I looked at my watch, three-thirty. I'd need to get moving soon. I had Tina arriving at five sixteen and a twenty-five minute boat ride to get to the airport. More like forty I thought, looking at the swells a final time. Better get a move on. I pulled my polo shirt off as I entered the combination kitchen/breakfast room/den, the largest room in my house, pausing for a moment to appreciate the recently installed professional grade brushed chrome appliances and ash wood cabinetry. I loved cooking. It provided the immediate gratification writing did not; writing novels was a long process that frustrated me frequently. Pulling open the frosted glass fridge door I grabbed a Perrier and dropped my damp shirt on the speckled gray granite counter, putting one hand on its cool surface, using it as a heat sink to cool my sweaty hand while drinking deeply from the bottle. I didn't really need the four-and-a-half million dollars from Mary's estate. It felt like a bribe, Mary telling me from the grave, 'Take care of my daughter and I'll pay you'. I didn't need money. Actually, thinking about it, I didn't really need a niece either. Mr. Peters had advised me Tina was eleven years old, almost twelve, and, after shuffling through and consulting more papers, would be ready to fly out the following week, and no, she did not have any other relatives who could take her in, he ...
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