. I fed a twenty to the one armed bandit. I had already laughed and turned away when the machine went crazy. I won a million dollars.Security went ber...erk. The manager came out with a photographer and a big cardboard check. I got my picture taken about a million times and a cashiers check ... and a tax document."You should ring off the win," a cute girl suggested."How to I do that?" Stick a twenty in it and pull the arm." Ok."I did like she asked ... the wheels spun ... I turned away .... She’s now gripping the shelf, as she cums, her body bucking against my hand, I have to put my hand over her mouth to keep others from knowing. As she comes down, I slide my fingers off her lips, I turn her around an she licks my fingers clean. Knowing we’re going to get kicked out of the store if we don’t get going, she pulls her skirt down, and we head for the door, her juices dripping down her legs. We head over to my car parked in the back of the lot, and I go to open her door, and before. I was broke, but if I’d had any money I’d have put it all on her being divorced, probably twice over, with three kids, all from the first disaster - which would have been a five-year stretch to a guy she’d known in high school who wore white sleeveless vests around the house, held down a blue-collar job, drank heavily due to his unhappiness, and had started beating her for it about eight months in. The second one she’d believed was different, but she’d held back on any kids with him, just in. Kit regarded her -- her eyes were exhibiting pronounced nystagmus from vertigo. “Maybe you’d better sit up,” he said. “Alcohol disrupts your balance like being seasick. The cure is the same -- focus on something distant ... And, you’re not listening to a word I say.” He helped her to sit on his bed.Nichelle sat, her eyes blinking and her body swaying slightly. She moaned softly, began licking her lips and swallowing. “Uh-oh,” Kit remarked. He grasped her upper arm and guided her to the bathroom.