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Miranda? Your brother's here now. We're ready for you.

I want to begin by offering you my sincerest,

condolences. This must be a very difficult time for you.

Mr. Charles, as you know, I worked with your father for a lot of years.

He truly was like a member of the firm, and we'll miss him.

Miranda, your mother, so beautiful, such a wonderful soul, really made an impact

on everybody she met.

Again, my apologies for having to do this.

so soon in the process, but your father really wanted this to be done as soon as

possible.

So, without any further ado, I'm going to read the testament now.

This is the last will and testament of Bernard Charles II.

Hi, Bernard Charles II, residing in Los Angeles County, California, being of

sound and disposing mind and memory, and not acting under duress, menace, fraud,

or under influence of any person, whoever do hereby make, ordain, publish

declare this to be my last will and testament, hereby expressly revoking all

former wills and codices previously made by me.

I nominate and appoint the following person to serve as executor of my will

the order named Damian Charles of San Diego, California.

During the administration and probate of my state, My executor shall have all of

the powers necessary to deal with my property in whatever manner as my

shall deem necessary.

Miranda, this pertains to you.

If my spouse predeceases me or fails to survive my death by a

period of four months, then I hereby request that my stepdaughter, Miranda

Alexander,

born January 22, 1999, be allowed to continue residing at the family estate

until her 21st birthday?

Do you have any questions?

No questions.

Your mom and dad's bed.

Get your shit together and meet me downstairs.

What happened?

Well, you know, I just had some friends over.

We were hanging out.

You know.

What did you do?

What do you think? I'm 18. I had friends over.

You're such a spoiled little brat.

Excuse me?

The only reason I'm letting you live here... Because legally, I have to.

You're my stepbrother. Don't you think that's kind of rude? Our parents just

died. Well, I'm the head of the house now.

And Mom and Dad may have let you do whatever you want, but there's going to

some rules now.

You are not my parents.

Who do you think that you are? What do you mean, rules?

There's going to be lots of rules.

So, you better keep up.

Well, this little game of you flashing and batting your eyelashes and, you

with your perky tits, those pathetic tricks are not going to work on me.

Do I make myself clear?

Um, whatever.

I'll clean up the mess, okay?

Get out.

Is this good enough?

What the hell?

That's my phone!

My phone now.

Clay and your bank accounts?

They're mine too.

Everything that you said.

I'm 18.

I'm allowed to go out.

Not after you're cursed enough.

Will that be all?

Get up.

Is this outfit okay?

No. Too trampy.

We'll cook in one classroom.

Okay.

Is this better?

Better.

Come here.

Closer.

Sit.

You know what?

I'm tired of this.

I want my freedom back.

What do you want me to do?

What are you doing?

God dang, you're my stepbrother.

What are you implying?

Anything I want?

What do you mean, anything you want?

Take off that dress.

Our parents would not be happy about this.

Take off that dress.

You're sick.

Take... of that thread.

Are you happy?

Not yet.

Anything I want, huh?

Fine, what do you want?

Tell me.

I want you to get on your knees.

I want you to blow.

You're sick.

You want me to blow you?

Fine, I'll do it.

But I expect you to leave me alone after this.

Come on, blow your face down.

I'm a sick pervert. Your cock all hard for your stuff up there.

Is this what you like?

Can you show me that you like it?

Do you want me to do whatever I want after that?

Yeah?

Let's see.

Don't you want me to keep going?

Yeah, so I can do whatever I want after this?

Are you going to make me earn my freedom with my throat?

Is that what you're going to do?

What do you think?

Yeah. That it feels good?

Yeah. Yeah?

How about that?

I bet that feels good, doesn't it?

Yeah.

Tell me it feels good.

It feels okay.

Oh, it feels okay?

If you want more, you better say that it feels good.

It feels good.

Yeah. So I guess I'm in control now, aren't I?

What do you want now?

I want you to get on the couch on your knees.

Yeah, that's how it's going to be. Oh, you want me? Mm -hmm. Yeah?

Can I do

this?

Is it better?

Let me do what I probably want to do.

Do you want to hear that freaking cock?

sister and using her like a little fucking blob doll.

Thank you.

pussy.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I'll fucking pound this little jerk off just like that.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. I'm going to fucking jerk off your cock inside of me.

Does that feel good?

Oh.

Oh, yes. That's that tight little fall.

Oh.

And then I'll stuff it back in there.

Oh, yeah.

Sweating in nice and slow. Hold on. Don't tease me again with that big

cup.

Close your eyes.

Come on in again.

Thank you.

Thank you so much for having me.

because I don't want to get them in my bed.

All right.

How good is that?

How good do you want it?

You've wanted me your whole life, haven't you?

Yeah,

show me what you'll do for this pussy.

Mm -hmm.

True.

Oh.

Every day is so good on you, okay?

That tiny arm, what a dirty little slut I am for you.

I know.

Can you do whatever I want?

I know what you like.

Slide it into me nice and soft.

Yes, I can use that to see just like that.

bust your load.

Yeah.

Tell me how good it feels.

Tell me how bad you want to fucking cum and feeling this little pussy wrapped on

your cock.

Yeah, how bad do you want to fucking cum?

Yeah, really bad?

Can you do whatever I want if I fucking make you cum?

Yeah? You better.

Yeah,

give it to me.

Yeah, I want it so bad. You just need a pretty little face to cover me.

Well, I'm gonna go.

That drafts off.