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Mourning Sex 2

Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

with the final terms of the will. Thank you for your time, and have a pleasant evening." "But what about the house?" Cindy blurted out. "What house?" he asked back. "The only house in your grandmother's estate was her residence. Per her instructions, we are in the process of selling it." "What about my house?" Cindy asked as tears formed. "Oh, I nearly forgot," he said. "My secretary has a packet of papers that your grandmother had in safe keeping for you. Ms Connors helped to collect them, so again, she would be a good choice for legal support as you go through them. I believe the deed for your property here in town was among those papers. Good evening." With that he left. We were nearly at a loss for what to do next. I could tell Cindy's mind was racing, but it didn't seem to be out of control. I decided to help things along. As much as I didn't like the icy woman, I said, "Cindy, perhaps you should ask your lawyer to retrieve those papers while you come to terms with this unexpected news." She looked to see if I was serious, and then turned to Ms. Connors and said, "Please." The stunned Ms. Connors quietly said, "I knew our philosophies were different, but I never dreamed he would fire me." She took a deep breath, and then told Cindy, "I would be pleased to represent you. Let me grab that folder." As she stepped out of the room, Cindy all but collapsed against me. "I don't know what's happening," she whispered. "For the first time in my life, my mind isn't racing like it ... always does, and my only thought is about how much I miss her. I don't understand what she has done, and I miss her. I don't deserve whatever she has done, and I miss her." Without letting go of her, I tipped her chin up and looked into her eyes. I didn't like the despair that I saw. "Cindy, your grandmother loved you, and you deserve anything and everything she offered. She would not have done these things if you did not deserve them." The lost look faded, but did not leave. "Cindy, I have to tell you, I prefer Crazy-Imagination Cindy over Despondent Cindy." My hand slid up and I teased my thumb over her nipple. "Do I have to use this to break her out?" I asked. Her eyes flared as the fire of life ignited within them. "Not here," she hissed. When my thumb didn't carry out my threat, she let a naughty smile creep onto her face. "I expect the walk home to be interesting," she teased. "Very interesting!" Ms. Connors cleared her throat in the doorway, and then stepped into the room. "There is actually a lot to cover here," she said. "If we could, we should schedule to meet in the next couple of days to go over it. For the moment, it may interest you to see that you have the deed to the house, and the statements for the account that you set up to pay your taxes." Cindy glanced at the statement and shook her head. "I thought I was paying rent to my grandmother," she said. "Can we meet some time tomorrow on this?" she asked. "Any time you like," Ms. Connors answered. "I believe my ...