Jacob Larson had lived a long fruitful life. He had traveled the world. He had started his own business that became extremely successful before he sold it for millions. He had dated gorgeous women and was a respected member of his community. Now he was 79 and getting very old. His one regret is that he never settled down and had children. On the family side it was pretty sparse. He had a sister who was adopted by his folks but she had passed away some time ago. She left behind a grand daughter who in Jacob’s mind was absolutely worthless!
When his sister had died he was named the Executer of the estate. And the instructions were very clear, give the money to her local church. However her granddaughter, named Jessica, had talked to Jacob about changing those documents for her to have the money! She had even attempted to bribe him using half of the money AND her body. She had come on to him. She was only 20 at the time! Disgusted by what was essentially her offer of prostitution for him to commit fraud he yelled at her to get out. He still remembered the whorish clothes she wore. Super tight mini skirt, and tank top. She ruined her attractive appearance with her punk look however. Her hair all spiked sticking up everywhere and a nose stud was just a huge turn off. Young ladies had no business being dressed that way.
That was three years ago and now Jessica had called him again. Over the phone she said, “I’m so sorry how I acted earlier Uncle Jacob I just wanted to apologize and try to make up for my immature behavior.” Surprised but wary Jacob said, “Well if that is the case I do accept your apology.” Jessica replied, “Oh thank you so much, please come over to my apartment I’ll fix you dinner, I’ve felt so embarrassed and terrible about what happened let me make it up to you.” Jacob Larson was a firm but fair man and believed in second chances so he agreed but he had the suspicion she was going to ask for money.
After getting the directions he drove over to her apartment. Stepping out of the car and taking one look at them he shook his head, “Bad neighborhood.” Though he was 79 he still kept in shape and was able to climb the stairs to the second story without becoming winded. After knocking on the door Jessica answered. She was now 23 and wore a little bit more sensible clothing. She still had her hair and her nose stud, but at least she wore something less provocative. A tight pair of jeans and a tight shirt was certainly not formal, but better then last time. She immediately reached out and hugged him tightly, “Uncle Jacob! I knew you would come Stacy is just about done with dinner.”
Jacob thought to himself, “She isn’t bad looking if she would have a proper hair style and get rid of those piercing in the nose…” They exchanged pleasantries and Jacob was introduced to Stacy. Stacy stood at 5 foot six and had blond hair to her shoulders. She wore similar attire to Jessica and was the same age. They had set a table and both looked anxiously at him, “Well… let me know if you like it?” He tried some of the soup and it was well enough. Both grinned broadly at him. “It is good, thank you.”
Jessica then said, “Well dear uncle you’ve seen this apartment, it isn’t safe and we want to move into a home so we wanted to ask you to help us out with a house.” Stacy nodded, “Yeah Jessica told me you were loaded.” Angry he said, “This is what is wrong with this generation, always expecting a damned hand out.” Jessica responded, “What the hell are you going to use the money for? Share it with us! We are young couple in need of help.” This was too much for Jacob. A couple? They were lesbians!
“You expect me to fund your deviant life style? Well the answer is no!” Stacy let out a shriek, “Deviant life style? How dare you pass judgment on us you ugly old nobody!” Jacob was very angry with these two young tramps he hadn’t been spoken to that way in long time. Angrily he got up, only to have his chest feel like it caught on fire. Was he having a heart attack? Feeling light headed and woozy he stumbled back down into his seat.
Both of the girls laughed and ridiculed him.
“Old man can’t even stand up!”
“Don’t keel over and die!”
“Aw poor baby.”
For what Jacob didn’t know is that the girls had spiked his supper with chemicals, as soon as he got angry they would kick in and it would simulate a heart attack. Barely able to move Jacob Larson couldn’t believe they weren’t calling for help. He couldn’t believe that this is how he would die. The last words he would hear were that of derision. He fell out of his chair onto the ground. Both of the women cheered and Jessica did a victory pose by place her foot lightly on his head and pretended to flex.
Stacy went over and kissed her lover right on the lips as she stood in her stance of victory! “I told you it would work! My friend is a nurse she knows her pharmaceuticals! Letting out a soft gasp of air Jacob said in a strained voice, “You evil bitches, you think I put you in my will Jessica, you aren’t getting a dime!” Jessica laughed, “Oh I know you wouldn’t put me in your will you dirty old geezer, that’s why you aren’t going to die.”
“Ya see I have it all worked out. This is going to look like a heart attack or stroke and you will be incapacitated. We are going to take you to nice little nursing home that specializes in geriatrics.” Stacey jumped in, “Yeah it’s a nice little place where some of my friends work and they will take real good care of you.” Jessica laughed, “Real good care, because you see my wrinkled little uncle, I know if you die this will go into probate and all that jazz and then things get dicey. However no one is going to jump in say your loving grand-niece can’t take real good care of you.”
Jacob still labored for breath; he struggled and said, “You… can’t… do… this.” Jessica maintained her pose and added just a little more pressure on his face, not enough to leave a mark. “With the drugs you’ll be on you won’t be lucid, when I am appointed as your guardian who is going to gainsay us? Who, you’re alone in the world you pathetic old loser!” Defeated and humiliated Jacob fell into unconsciousness.
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