" I told her. She immediately stuck two fingers into her cunt and began to frig herself. I slowly stroked my cock while she did that, never taking m... eyes off her asshole. She moaned and whimpered and her cunt was making nice slurping, sucking sounds around her fingers."Fuck my ass now. I want you inside me. Oh God....FUCK ME!!!" The tone of her voice almost made me come right there as I had never heard it before. It was deep, throaty and husky...kind of like Demi Moore would sound when. It was only then that I looked up how to claim. It was easy, all I needed to do was to ring a phone number given on the site. The people on the other end of the phone were obviously used to talking to jackpot winners, nearly all of whom had won a lot more than I had. After the expected questions it was agreed that I needed to go down to their Head Office and we agreed on the following day.At first I felt like ringing everyone I knew and bragging about my good fortune but managed to restrain. Batman had fought the Joker more often than any other of his opponents. Even if friends of his had stood opposite the Joker, the Joker had always been completely convinced of himself. He had never even shown a trace of fear or insecurity. Certainly he had escaped one or the other time, but never out of fear. But in the dead eyes of the Joker, Batman could only see one sensation. Uncontrollable panic. They were ripped wide open and his fingers were so tense that his fingernails had drilled deep. The last full day was spent at the waterpark and Amy found a few new friends to play with. Layla and Eric stayed close to her for safety reasons but Amy gave them no reason for concern. Their efforts to keep sunscreen on worked well and sunburn was avoided on all three.The return trip home was sad, especially when their plane landed in ice-cold Philly. The trip had been one to always remember but real life waited for Eric the next day.Layla was not scheduled to return to class until February.