"I sighed. "You said between twenty and fifty."She shook her head. "I said usually. That ticket helped me out of a jam. It was good to have the money.... If this was only two hundred and fifty, I wouldn't feel so ... so..." I couldn't find the right word."It's called Winner's Guilt," she said. "A lot of people feel it when they win, like they don't deserve it."I shook my head. "If I didn't feel like a cheater, I would probably be as happy about it as you are. As it is, we don't know whether I was. I slowly used the compound and made it to the balcony but still was very nervous of getting caught. The balcony had an open window so I had a clear view of the hall and no one could notice me from outside because of the darkness. I could hear whatever they were speaking. I was happy that this was happening in the hall. She was wearing a very short satin night dress and the husband was sitting on the couch. She had opened up her hair and she was making sexy movements luring her husband to touch. Robert’s face reddened. ‘I appreciate the thought, baby,’ he answered, ‘but considering the fact that I’ve been a grown man for most of your life, that would have been highly inappropriate.’ The girl gasped, cringing at the thought. ‘Oh, yes. That would have been awful.’ She fell silent and tried to think of something else while they made their way down the forest trail. ‘Here it is!’ announced Ginny when they reached the pond. ‘We come here every now and then to freshen up Ethan’s memory.’. ” My tenting tunic suggested I did, indeed find her attractive. I steeled myself. “But, no, come back in a couple of years. You are too young. Thank you for the offer though.”“It was not my offer, King Priam ordered me.” Of course, she was a slave, she would do as ordered. I heard later that thirteen was by no means the youngest age a girl might find herself used for recreational sex. “I am sorry to have disappointed you.” was her parting comment as she left.I hoped she was not in trouble, but.