”“I’m going to bet this hundred on a sure thing. I was broke before you gave it to me, I may as well try to win with it. When you win, I’ll ha...e doubled my money. Tell your dad thanks and I’ll see him on Monday.”“Before you place your bet, find my brother Ezra. He’ll help you get the best bet and the best odds for your money.”“Thanks, Eli. I don’t even know what else to say.”“Thanks is enough. Good luck to you, Jones.”At two thirty, the riders had the horses on the track, letting them stretch. Tumhaari maami to uski khas gulaam hai aur tum bhi to ek hi din me usko yaad kar rahi ho Me raju chudaai to tum ne bhi meri jam ke kari aur tum bhi jo chaho wo karoongi per na jaane kya hai samajh nahi aa rahaRaju: usne tumhari chioot aur gaand me mirchi ,Gheee aur thoa saa namak mila kar lagaaya tumhaari choot jalne lagi aur jaise jaise who chodta gaya who mixture ander jata raha usse tumhare ander kitna bhi muth chala jaaye shanty nahi hoti aur phir who bole ki thook chaato ya gaand chaato ya. She had been previously instructed not to talk or ask any questions but to follow any instructions given without question. In to the room, dressed from head to foot in black came the master. She reckoned him to be in his sixties with white hair and a short white beard. What she noticed most about him were his piercing blue eyes that seemed to appraise her intensely from the minute he looked at her. He walked around her looking her up and down and made no sound as he took her in, she felt. I replied, "No, I'm stationed here; military history is merely a hobby of mine. My name is Kevin, by the way." "Arthur," he stated while extending his hand. We shook and he asked, "Can I buy you lunch?" Never one to turn down a free meal, I agreed. I had taken public transit to the museum so we took his car to a cafe. We ordered our meals and we talked a little about ourselves. He was a professor at SDSU, never married or had children, and he thought I was striking. I told him that I was in.