"That evening on his way home from work, Rick stopped by the state lottery headquarters. He had his picture taken as a winner, but they didn't make a ...ot of hullaballoo over it because it really wasn't that big of a prize.When we got home Rick revealed to me that after taxes we had sixty grand. "How much money do you want?" he asked."What do you mean?" I asked."Lucie, there isn't enough money here to really impact our lives," he began. We can't quit our jobs or buy a bigger house or any of that. But this happened on a sat night which was strange and yet special because i had sex with my beautiful cute hot little sis ammy who is a part time model who does modeling for time pass not to earn money because that not our motto because im earn a lot being a fashion photographer.there was no need for her to sleep with others and accept their sexual offers for modeling so our parents never really imposed any restrictions on her either.now coming to our first encounter i got an opportunity from. After calming myself, I went and saw that Sujata was preparing lunch. I sat near her and started talking, “So, where are you from?” She said, “Here local.”K: So, you do cooking for living.S: No, but when we have guests or tourists then I cook here for them.K: Are you married?”S: Yes, but he works and comes late at night.So we went on and suddenly she asked me, “Saheb, you will be leaving in few days’ time naa, so can I get my pay now?” I said, “Ok” and was searching for my purse. I found it. Didn’t wanna take chances slippin’ through a crowd o’ blue bloods like this. I ain’t so young, or nimble anymore. I’m strong, but not like I used to be when I was a wrought iron little bastard full o’ piss an’ vinegar. Slippin’ in is easy. Short little twerp left his invitation in his pocket. I wave it at the doormen as I come walkin?’ into this party maybe a little too ruggedly, and a little too roughly. People stare, and I’m thankin’ all the Saints under heaven, and beyond that I didn’t try.