Here's another one: suppose you win the Lottery. What do you do? I mean, do you know the laws and rules and shit for the tickets you're buying? It pro...ably doesn't matter if you're playing one of those $20,000 games - that's just a little money to pay off your idiot daughter's credit card debt, and maybe a new car for the wife. But suppose you win one of those "all the fucking money in the world" games. You remember that guy Jack Whittaker? That guy had a bunch of money already. As I understand. I felt her nails digging into my skin as she moved higher and nipped my skin. Standing up, she pulled off her shirt revealing what I had suspected, she wasn’t wearing a bra, then slowly removed her pants. Reaching for her, the backs of my fingers glided from hip to hip and along her stomach. I placed my palm flat on her stomach and slid it up higher as she climbed onto the chair placing a knee on either side of my legs.My hands cupped her breasts, and she bent to kiss me sliding her own hand. After a brief recovery, they said they needed to go. I told Wanda that she was welcome anytime. The next encounter, I would try to talk Debbie out of her ass. I got dressed and cleaned myself up a bit, then went on to bush hogging, it's a good thing that it doesn't require much exertion on my part, the two women had practically worn me out today.I always looked forward to newcomers and Debbie never failed to bring the ones that wore me out, not that her or my aunt needed any help in that. , took a potty break and knocked back a really big batch of mixed carrots and broccoli, courteously took a minute to tell me he was still in need of rest and could we talk the next day, and went back to his slumbers. I left him to it and spent the remainder of the morning and early afternoon getting the rest of Tosca's second act into my mind and then going back over everything a couple of times. About 3:00 I heated the leftover quiche, finished most of it and set the rest aside for him, took a.