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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.

Such 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.

I'll hand you your bank accounts.

They're mine too.

I'm 18, I'm allowed to go out!

Not after you've cursed me enough.

It's not fair.

Will that be all?

Is this outfit okay?

No.

Too trampy.

Put something more classy on.

Okay.

Come here.

Close this.

Sit.

You know what?

freedom back.

What do you want me to do?

What are you doing?

Disgusting. 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 off that dress.

Are you happy?

Anything I want, huh?

Fine. What do you want?

Tell me.

I want you to get on your knees.

I want you to love me.

You're sick.

You want me to blow you?

Fine, I'll do it.

But I expect you to leave me alone after this.

I

won't

blow your face down.

Well, you're a sick pervert. You cockle hard for your step -sister.

You're disgusting.

Is this what you like?

And show me that you like it.

Are you gonna let me 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?

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?

You want more? You better say that it feels good.

It feels good.

Yeah. So I guess I need to tell my wife that.

What do you want now?

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

Yeah, up towards me. You want me? Mm -hmm. Yeah?

Can

I

do this?

Is it better?

Let me do whatever I want after.

I can jerk off your collarbone finally.

Does that feel good?

Oh, yes.

That's that tight little pull.

Oh, yes.

And then I'll stuff it back in there.

Come on, come on, get in there.

Thank you.

Yeah,

show me what you'll do for this pussy.

Cool.

I know what you like.

I can use that to see just like that.

Little pussy wrapped up your cock.

Yeah? Yeah, how bad do you want to fucking cum?

Yeah, really bad?

Do 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 have a pretty little face covering me.

Take that draft off.