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The sheriff’s investigation referenced the medical examiner’s report. After noting the warning signage Bill had put up about the traps at the property lines and in the proximity of the traps, John’s death was ruled an accident. In his haste to inflict his final act of ruthless savagery on Sharon he hadn’t prepared for the possibility of things not going the way he planned. With no will and since Sharon and he were married at the time of his death, Sharon took ownership of all of that had been John’s and her community property at the time of his death. Through his family attorney, Bill made contact with Carter Stevens about paying off his debt japanese to the cash services company. Two weeks later he got a letter from his lawyer. When he read the part about the private detective finding a camera recording a reflection in one of the jitney windshields of Samuel Andrews switching the case Bill had left at the jitney pickup point and a cashier’s check for 900,000 he had to smile. 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It might have been something that the coach said to everyone, but when Bill heard him say that he was one of the most diligent and enthusiastic persons he had ever helped Bill was elated. As the training was wrapping up the coach advised him to put his new capabilities in play gradually, keep what seemed to work well for him or more correctly them, and to not be afraid to try something new to see if it was something to add or not. Bill adopted the philosophy that if he could imagine it, it might be something worth trying. It became practically a certainty that each of them would have an orgasm although they varied from warm, sweet, and gentle to powerful, mind blowing, and spectacular. Six months after completing the coaching, Bill and Sharon embarked on a trip to visit their families in the states with one of the main goals to personally announce their plans to marry. First, they went to Georgia. Sharon only wanted to see her mother. 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