Her sister told her your plans...

"So..." she says in a sing-song way, "I hear that Sis is going to get some assistance from you in... putting a little bun in her oven..." She lowers the volume of her voice as she speaks. Her eyes flash with what you hope is attraction at the thought of you breeding her sibling. "Even though, she's supposed to be getting batter from a different baker..."

"That's correct..." you nod and say in a somewhat measured tone. It probably wouldn't be a good idea to talk too much about the plan so that the grooms family could hear everything.

"MmmMmmmm..." she bites her lower lip again. "That sounds pretty dirty."

"Yeah... well... It is." you smile an impish smile as you remember your promise to Sara... and what you were doing to her as you made it. Your dick throbs a little in your pants and strains against the fabric as you get more than a little turned on by the memory.

Liz's eyes widen at the bulge of your trouser snake and she poorly attempts to seem nonchalant about it. She swallows before regaining her composure and takes a deep breath. Her legs rub together at the thighs and you would be tempted to describe her behavior as failing to look innocent.

She becomes a little more serious for a moment... her lawyer self coming through as she states matter of factly, "You know... I had a look at that trust for sis. You will be in the clear if they follow it to the letter. And I've spoken with the trust's attorneys as well. There is no mistake. DNA testing has never been added as a requirement for a potential heirs paternity, and the family is stubbornly refusing to have the thing updated. Although... I suppose it makes sense. They seem to kind of run fast and loose with the idea of fidelity. On the surface, they're straight laced. One might call them Puritanical... But that group of young bachelors over there..." she says referring to the young men she had been speaking with before you joined the party, "Those boys all have different fathers, but their mom is James' aunt. Of course, they all pretend not to be less than full brothers, the trust demands it... but one of them is James' half brother as well as his cousin." Liz shivers slightly at that thought, although from the look in her eyes and the way her thighs are still rubbing together, you are unsure if its completely in disgust.

You are unsure how to react to further evidence about this new family's... convoluted... tree. You decide to just enjoy the gift that fate has given you in allowing you to sow your seed into Sara's fertile field even if it isn't as her husband. Your cock twitches at the thought.

"Hmmm... I think you might be having a... problem."

"Is that your investigative skills as an attorney speaking?"

"It's my horniness speaking" she says matter of factly.

The surprising honesty of her statement causes you to inhale your spit wrong and you start to cough a bit.

Liz grabs your arm, "Let me help you get something to drink..." one of her hands starts to pat and rub along your back. It's almost not sensual.

You find yourself being led away from the party. A few worried glances in your direction. Sara even looks away from her directing for a few moments until she realizes that her sister has you in her care. A knowing smile on her face as a hand absent mindedly drifts down to brush over her abdomen for a moment before she returns to her duties.