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Sitting across from her chauvinistic dirt-bag of a step father, Anna Drahm can barely keep the disdain from her face.

Her mother was less than a month deceased, and her $hitbird of a step father had demanded she stop by his office for a discussion of her inheritance.

It was no secret to Anna, that her adopted parents had been married these last 16 years in name only, with Anna only seeing her "Father" a couple times a year at photo opportunities. Her mother's will and testament had some very odd verbiage though that had surprised her. The will required Anna to negotiate some sort of inheritance / settlement with her father. There were to be no lawyers involved until after an agreement had been reached, and then they were only to provide the paperwork to make it legally binding and official. To that end she was sitting in his office on a Thursday evening listening to him talk about himself.

"I built it myself you see. I know what it takes, and it take balls like mine. It take a man blah blah blad"

Anna was doing ok for herself, with a small custom cybernetic components manufacturing business called BC4U (Built custom 4 You) that she had built on her own after college. She had just 4 employees. Marcy Her eccentric but experienced robotics engineer, Malory the fabricator (and marcy's lover, not that it is any of my business), and the interns Erica and Vicki.

"And another thing about that woman. She was a hellofa wrestler both in the ring and in bed. If she hadn't had such a hot blah blah blah (insert chauvanist blathering right here and you have accurately summed him up)."

Anna's company has promis, but she really needed capital to get it off the ground. Her Father Vinny Drahm was practically a billionaire. He owns the controlling interest of the MWL (Mixed Wrestling League) but Anna suspects he also has stashes of dirty money hidden in shell companies. Anna suspects that is why her mother said no lawyers. Anna considered going against Mom's wishes by bringing a lawyer anyway, but instead decided to use her neural link to record the conversation, and would hope to review it all afterwards wit ha lawyer or three.

Vinny hates any technology that he cannot understand unless it has a track record of making him money. He disapproved of Anna's startup vehemently, and said in an interview when asked about it "Aw hell, Anna's smart enough, but unless she is building custom tits, and asses I don't see the point! I mean I can get behind a custom ass, and I mean right behind it if ya know what I'm sayin." The quote had continued and gotten even less fit to print but Anna did not read the rest of it. Her company made some unique high end cybernetic parts, and they actually did manufacture breasts but she was not going to mention that to "him" any time soon.

"So I think something along the lines of 60 mil is a fair price to get you our of my hair permanently."
The last sentence brought Anna's mind into laser sharp focus.

"Excuse me? You say $60 Million?

"Yeah $60 mil and you just walk right back out my door. That way you don't ever starve, and I don't ever have to pretend your anything more than a lucky as shit orphan."

"So your not going to review any assets with me, so that I can have an accurate understanding of what my mothers net worth was?"

"No #%ing chance you get to see my books. Not a $*%($ #$(% in a blue baboons *$$ that you get a #($(# penny more than what I am offering you. Now take it or leave it, I have a match starting in an hour and I want this off of my plate by then.

Anna knows that the offer must be very low, based on the speed at which he laid it out. Yet without wishing to become an accessory after the fact to some of Vinny's other possible dealings, the money was tempting. She was wondering how long she could have to review the footage with a lawyer.

"Can I think about it for a few hours at least to think about it?"

"Sure you can sit in you mother's office, I hear she had the key mailed to you directly. Or hell you can even sit ringside in your mother's reserved seat, and Have until the end of the show to make up your mind. Now get out. "

Without responding in any way Anna stepped out of her "fathers" gaudy office. She patted her pocket where indeed she did have the digital key to her mother's old office.

As she stepped up to it, and held the key in front of the lock she heard no less than 4 tumblers release into the fall. the door was surprisingly thick but it swung into the room silently. She closed in behind her and walked up to her mothers understated antique desk. Sitting dead center was an old school digital tablet.

As anne lifted the tablet it scanned her facial features and opened up launching into a selfie style video of her mother, laying in her hospital bed.

"Anna I am going to make this short. If Vinny offers you money and no strings attching you to one of his businesses, I suggest you take it. His net worth is very large, but he is a crooked piece of shit and has done some pretty bad things. Get the money and get as far from him as you can. I don't have any proof I can readily give you, but I have been his emotional prisoner for years. If you dig into his dealings, I don't know how safe you will be. I love you Anna, even if I didn't show you. Sorry for the crap I put you through. I am proud of the woman you have grow to become. If you get a chance to adversely impact Vinny's wresting business I suggest you take it..Again I love you and I am proud of you. Oh and I bought a little something for you, that I know you will love. Take this tablet with you and keep it safe. You should be getting a deed in the mail around August 9th. All my love."

At that is ended, and with ears in her eyes Anna walked out of the office with the tablet in tow, to take her mothers front row seat for this evenings show.

Description
Sitting across from her chauvinistic dirt-bag of a step father, Anna Drahm can barely keep the disdain from her face.

Her mother was less than a month deceased, and her $hitbird of a step father had demanded she stop by his office for a discussion of her inheritance.

It was no secret to Anna, that her adopted parents had been married these last 16 years in name only, with Anna only seeing her "Father" a couple times a year at photo opportunities. Her mother's will and testament had some very odd verbiage though that had surprised her. The will required Anna to negotiate some sort of inheritance / settlement with her father. There were to be no lawyers involved until after an agreement had been reached, and then they were only to provide the paperwork to make it legally binding and official. To that end she was sitting in his office on a Thursday evening listening to him talk about himself.

"I built it myself you see. I know what it takes, and it take balls like mine. It take a man blah blah blad"

Anna was doing ok for herself, with a small custom cybernetic components manufacturing business called BC4U (Built custom 4 You) that she had built on her own after college. She had just 4 employees. Marcy Her eccentric but experienced robotics engineer, Malory the fabricator (and marcy's lover, not that it is any of my business), and the interns Erica and Vicki.

"And another thing about that woman. She was a hellofa wrestler both in the ring and in bed. If she hadn't had such a hot blah blah blah (insert chauvanist blathering right here and you have accurately summed him up)."

Anna's company has promis, but she really needed capital to get it off the ground. Her Father Vinny Drahm was practically a billionaire. He owns the controlling interest of the MWL (Mixed Wrestling League) but Anna suspects he also has stashes of dirty money hidden in shell companies. Anna suspects that is why her mother said no lawyers. Anna considered going against Mom's wishes by bringing a lawyer anyway, but instead decided to use her neural link to record the conversation, and would hope to review it all afterwards wit ha lawyer or three.

Vinny hates any technology that he cannot understand unless it has a track record of making him money. He disapproved of Anna's startup vehemently, and said in an interview when asked about it "Aw hell, Anna's smart enough, but unless she is building custom tits, and asses I don't see the point! I mean I can get behind a custom ass, and I mean right behind it if ya know what I'm sayin." The quote had continued and gotten even less fit to print but Anna did not read the rest of it. Her company made some unique high end cybernetic parts, and they actually did manufacture breasts but she was not going to mention that to "him" any time soon.

"So I think something along the lines of 60 mil is a fair price to get you our of my hair permanently."
The last sentence brought Anna's mind into laser sharp focus.

"Excuse me? You say $60 Million?

"Yeah $60 mil and you just walk right back out my door. That way you don't ever starve, and I don't ever have to pretend your anything more than a lucky as shit orphan."

"So your not going to review any assets with me, so that I can have an accurate understanding of what my mothers net worth was?"

"No #%ing chance you get to see my books. Not a $*%($ #$(% in a blue baboons *$$ that you get a #($(# penny more than what I am offering you. Now take it or leave it, I have a match starting in an hour and I want this off of my plate by then.

Anna knows that the offer must be very low, based on the speed at which he laid it out. Yet without wishing to become an accessory after the fact to some of Vinny's other possible dealings, the money was tempting. She was wondering how long she could have to review the footage with a lawyer.

"Can I think about it for a few hours at least to think about it?"

"Sure you can sit in you mother's office, I hear she had the key mailed to you directly. Or hell you can even sit ringside in your mother's reserved seat, and Have until the end of the show to make up your mind. Now get out. "

Without responding in any way Anna stepped out of her "fathers" gaudy office. She patted her pocket where indeed she did have the digital key to her mother's old office.

As she stepped up to it, and held the key in front of the lock she heard no less than 4 tumblers release into the fall. the door was surprisingly thick but it swung into the room silently. She closed in behind her and walked up to her mothers understated antique desk. Sitting dead center was an old school digital tablet.

As anne lifted the tablet it scanned her facial features and opened up launching into a selfie style video of her mother, laying in her hospital bed.

"Anna I am going to make this short. If Vinny offers you money and no strings attching you to one of his businesses, I suggest you take it. His net worth is very large, but he is a crooked piece of shit and has done some pretty bad things. Get the money and get as far from him as you can. I don't have any proof I can readily give you, but I have been his emotional prisoner for years. If you dig into his dealings, I don't know how safe you will be. I love you Anna, even if I didn't show you. Sorry for the crap I put you through. I am proud of the woman you have grow to become. If you get a chance to adversely impact Vinny's wresting business I suggest you take it..Again I love you and I am proud of you. Oh and I bought a little something for you, that I know you will love. Take this tablet with you and keep it safe. You should be getting a deed in the mail around August 9th. All my love."

At that is ended, and with ears in her eyes Anna walked out of the office with the tablet in tow, to take her mothers front row seat for this evenings show.