My Sensual Journey Part One
- 1 year ago
- 13
- 0
NIKKI'S JOURNEY - CHAPTER 6 free porn video
CHAPTER 6: HOME ON THE RANGE
Joe got a call from his aunt’s attorney indicating that he was search all references in her file to contact her next of kin but asked Joe if he could assist with setting up the funeral. He and Nikki split the effort with meeting with the funeral home, arranging notice to the paper regionally, and setting the date to be held at the funeral home. The funeral came off just fine, quiet with only a dozen people showing up including an older man, about 60, all by himself and staying off to himself. Joe and Nikki knew none of the people.
A week later Joe received a request to meeting with the attorney at his office. Both he and Nikki went, not knowing what the problem could be unless there was a financial problem with the hospice. They shocked to learn that his aunt had no other living relative that he could locate. But regardless, his aunt had specifically amended her will to list Joe as the sole beneficiary to her estate. Joe asked about the hospice and funeral expenses and was informed that there were no problems, that he had already authorized final payments from the estate. After final details of his time, closing out the legal issues with the various government issues for taxation, the remainder of the estate would be transferred to Joe. They were told that his aunt didn’t leave much monetary value after all the expenses but there would be something in the neighborhood of a couple hundred thousand dollars, which frankly sounded like a lot to them coming from a woman living alone. However, the attorney said, “The real value of her estate is property. She has a house she lived in until going into hospice and he has had it carefully maintained per her instruction over the past half year. The house and buildings are in great condition and it is on a fair piece of land.” He looked at them, “Had you ever been to her house? Well, it is located in the next county to the south and west. She had, you have, 45 acres. I haven’t been out there but I understand it to be a very nice piece of property that the neighbor has had his eye on for since her husband died. If you want to unload the property, I can recommend a good realty agent to assist in working with the neighbor. You look surprised.”
“We are, I am”, Joe sputtered. “I had no idea she had the kind of property or that she had named me. I helped her because my own mother died too early and she appeared to need a little.”
The next Saturday they met the agent and followed him to the property. They took Butch in their car. They lived in a suburb north of the city so they had a fair drive to get to the south side and then further south and west into the next county. When they turned off the highway, onto a narrow blacktop county road and finally onto an even narrower gravel road. Finally coming to a driveway that consisted of 2 tracks of dirt in the weeds from the occasional traffic of an owner making only occasional trips out. The property along the road was fenced. The house roof was just visible above the slight rise in the ground. The house itself was a little smaller than theirs but appeared to be in good condition. Getting out there was a sense of quiet peace. Butch got out on the leash and gently tugged to sniff everything new. Once inside, the house was simple but well laid out and comfortable. There was a large covered back patio with barbeque pit and full deck/patio furniture. There was an out-building about 200 feet away. It turned to be what appeared to be originally a kennel for multiple dogs with a portion of the main inside building converted into a space that might have been used as a studio. She had pictures, canvasses, and paints s**tter around. There was a half bath built into the corner and a shower next to it that might have been originally used for grooming the dogs that were once there.
When they stepped outside and looked out, they weren’t sure they knew where the property ended. The realtor started in with what he had learned in his search of the property and the neighbors. “As you know, the property consists of the buildings and 45 acres of land and everything on the land meaning any mechanical equipment, livestock, if any. I don’t think there is. The property description is generally a square with the house sitting on the front middle. Dimensionally, 45 acres in a square is 1,400 feet on a side or a little over a ¼ mile on a side. There is only one neighbor who owns all the surrounding property including the property on the other side of the road. He is a rancher with some horses, but mostly cattle. The dirt road we came in on is essentially a dead-end after the bridge was washed out and the county couldn’t justify replacing it for 2 households. There is obviously electrical power by the local co-op, the gas is by truck to the tank offset from the house. The sanitary is septic tank. Water is a well. Checking with the county all are functioning well and the well is sound.”
“Do you know the neighbor?” Joe asked.
“Actually, I do. I have assisted him in acquiring much of this land over time. He is a widower. About 2 years. I personally think he has had a hard time since his wife died but he definitely stays busy running his land and stock. Should I run some numbers and see what this property should be listed at? Or, we could just see Henry, the neighbor, and see what he would offer.”
Joe looked at Nikki and again at the agent. “Would you mind if we had a few minutes to talk?”
“Not at all. Take what time you need. This is a sudden, I realize.”
Walking a short distance into the property up a rise, “Why don’t you let Butch off the leash, see how he does. He has been good in the yard about coming when we call.” She did and he looked at her, she nodded that it was okay, and he trotted off investigating new things. “Nikki, this might be crazy and if it is, just tell me, but I think we should keep this place. It might need a little work inside and the landscaping is non-existent. But this is beautiful, quiet, and peaceful, and just look at Butch. This could be great for us, a real retreat from the work world. Did I mention, look at Butch?”
“Serious? Wouldn’t that be a long commute?”
“We lived in the north part of the city, my office is in the south part. This might be more miles, but avoiding city traffic it is probably the same time.”
“But my job is close to our house.”
“Nikki, do you really want that now? Look, between my new promotion, the money from the estate and the money from selling our house, we won’t need your job if you’re not happy. Are you happy there?”
She looks intently at him, “No! No, I am not happy there. Could we really do this? What would I do?”
“That’s the neat thing. Anything you want. The house, the yard, the property, create a hobby area in the other building. If you decide you want a job, go get a job, but a job you want. Find a clothes shop that you can run and get unsuspecting women to strip for you.”
They walked back to the agent, calling Butch who turned from his search and came racing back to them. Already he was connected to them. “We have decided we want to keep this property. Can you help us the title transfer? Also, do you do work north of the city? We’ll need to sell that property.”
After taking care of the necessary paperwork to get started, Joe and Nikki spent as much of their available time at one house or the other. Their “old house”, as it instantly became, needed some minor work to get ready for sale. Their “home on the range” needed some updating, paint and cleaning to get ready for moving into. Once their “old house” was ready, they got it on the market and focused on their country home. The old home sold amazingly quickly (“price it to sell if that’s what you want to have happen”, their agent recommended) and seeing no indication of problems with the buyers ability to get their loan, they contacted a moving company to move them to their new home. In preparation they moved some of his aunt’s furniture out to the other building temporarily and kept some to use. Within another week they were moved in. It took 2 months from the meeting with the attorney to moving in but it was done and they had their retreat in the country to start shaping their new life.
Within those 2 months they also had the opportunity to reconnect with Michele and the older couple. Michele for an entire evening, again. The older couple just for dinner the first time. The second time was more intimate including Joe being able to talk her into going to the restroom and removing her panties.
* * * CHAPTER 7: TRAINING TO BE A BITCH AND SLUT will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Wynona
- 23.12.2020
- 12
- 0
Temple of Torture Vanessa s First Journey
- 2 years ago
- 31
- 0
Finding My Femininity A Journey of Self Discovery and Love
- 1 year ago
- 15
- 0
