Inheritance

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I always thought I was the last of my family on either side, No parents, siblings, grandparents, aunts, uncles or cousins. I owned my home (ex-parents) had a fairly good paying job no real career path to anything else. But I was financially comfortable as I was, I got contacted by a legal firm I'd never heard of and at first thought it was a scam. But I did confirm my relationship thru my late mother to her late father. That was all they needed it seemed, a couple of days later a limo pulled up in front of my house. A man and a woman came to my door they were from the legal firm. The man a senior partner and his personal assistant, they told I was the last living heir to a great uncle I'd never heard of it didn't matter that I had never heard of him. But he was extremely rich when he died his will stated share between my family. Easier said than done it seemed, they followed one branch only to have it end with no living heir. Seven branches in all were followed mine being the last before the government would get it all. My branch was headed by the black sheep of the family and had stayed separate from the others thru the years. The reason I never knew about them I think, but the law firm had tracked me down. One plus I noticed which I like, no companies or other businesses I would own and have to run. The estate had some properties, but the rest were shares, bonds and other investments plus a large amount of money sitting in bank accounts. Using an old saying I was now loaded, I asked did they make some type of a mistake. No was their answer it had been also checked by government authorities. I was the last remaining blood relation, no doubt. I signed the papers they had with them; I was now rich. They left and it took a few days for everything settle in as they say. I'd a girlfriend a quiet girl who lived with her handicapped sister a result of the car accident that their parents. My first thought was to propose before telling them of my good fortune, I'd asked it to be kept secret. So, no big news headlines, I asked she accepted, I'd already got a ring before my inheritance. But had been too nervous to ask before. Now I wasn't, No real close family also so a quick wedding then a honeymoon for three. Went to New York, that's where the legal firm headquarter are. I wanted them to recommend a specialist and book my now sister-in-law to see them to see if she could be helped. They arranged everything, my wife and sister-in-law now knew of my inheritance and were still in shock, I think. A lawyer from the firm handled all details, the specialist said there wasn't anything that would fix her to what she was before the accident. But he could improve somethings that would give her a better standard of life. We were living our penthouse overlooking central park, with my sister-in-law in hospital having the operations. My wife and I enjoyed our honeymoon which consisted of hospital visits and waiting while each of three operations were completed a week between each. But we would have another honeymoon once my wife's had recovered and able to enjoy herself along with us. The operations were successful; my sister-in-law couldn't walk unassisted. But she could get around herself and, in a lot, less pain. The result of the second honeymoon seven months later was two pregnant women my wife and her sister. It seemed reasonable to include my sister-in-law in everything we did as we were always altogether. Now years later I've seven children four with my wife and three including a set of twins with my second wife (sister-in-law). All legally recognized as my legal heirs, my wives both sleep with me every night always have since the second honeymoon. Best of all we're all happy with the arrangement.
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2026-05-04
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