It wasn’t his money. The roulette dealer exchanged a black chip for the hundred dollar bill.Watching the dealer replace his hundred dollar bill with...a single black chip, Oscar asked, “What did you do?”“I put a hundred dollar chip on your number, sir,” the dealer answered.“Oh,” Oscar said. He watched the dealer toss the little ball into the wheel. It went around and around ten times before it fell onto the wheel. It bounced around for a second and then settled into the slot numbered 26.Raising. My father left my mother and me when I was only four months old. Mom struggled but kept us with a roof over our heads and food in our stomachs and even managed to scrape enough money together to help me out with books and clothes for college when I received a scholarship to a state university.Mom took sick with adult onset leukemia during the second semester of my freshman year of college. I finished exams, packed my stuff and took the first bus home. She was gone by mid August. After funeral. She could feel cum dripping onto the floor. As she touched her breasts, she moaned, knowing Greg would discover her surprise shortly. He wouldn't be expecting her pussy to be full. Last time he visited she hadn't been with Don that day so this time would be different.Greg held her head and thrust deep into Sarah's throat. It felt so good, feeling her surrender to him. It didn't take long before his balls were tightening and he began to explode deep into her throat. He pulled out a little to let. Both Jews and the Sisterhood have networks, along which flows information and money, the sinews of power. It is ironic, is it not, that the two most persecuted groups of people in the world are the conduits of the appurtenances supporting those who persecute them.”“There are Jews in India and Ceylon?”“There are Jews everywhere, even in Rome.” His face expressed distaste.“How incongruous is that, when you recall it is the accusation of the Rome based Christian church that the Jews killed Jesus.