He was wearing a tight pair of shorts, no top, and socks and boots. He was about six feet tall, in excellent shape, well muscled and well tanned, evid...ntly as a result of open air work. He walked over to the garden shed, and unlocked the door. Clearly, he was there legitimately, and as he removed the lawn mower it was obvious that he was the gardener. Dave thought he had better make his presence known. "Hi" he said. "I didn't realise the Browns had a gardener. I'm Dave, by the way, the next. I lay back down on my bed, it is too late to attempt to catch the end of my lecture class. My mind is trying to make sense of last night's encounter. I'm asking myself question after question.Do I tell my boyfriend?Do I want it to happen again? Do I want to let Heather's boyfriend watch us the next time we're together.This is going to require a lot more thought than I currently want to give the matter. I close my eyes, hoping I'll get a bit more sleep and then I can get on with my day. Just the. 1, $11.2 or half of either of those values if Prof had split the amount evenly across the two LA accounts. But neither did I care, $8 million was good enough for me!Carol hugged me fiercely. "I'm SO proud of you!" I'm rather proud of myself too! I've actually got $8 million in an account of mine; that's amazing. Wow."We stood there, trying to let it sink in. I said, "I feel too shaky; you'd better drive." Haha. Boy oh boy, it's huge. That's going to change our lives. Mom and Dad are going to be. Having received Mom's permission for me to drive myself home, the nurse finally declared me sick enough to be dismissed. I nearly threw up on her desk in thanks.I arrived back at my parents house only to find that there was no room for me in the driveway. Blocking the left side was a bright red Honda Accord that I was only too familiar with. It was my older sister Amanda's car and had long been a bone of contention between us. Dad had GIVEN it to her on her eighteenth birthday. Of course it was.