The instructions told Barry to sit on a specific east-facing bench in Loose Park at 10 that night. To bring $5,000 in $20 bills. To tell no one. To br...ng his cell phone. The instructions included the serial number of said cell.Someone was in Barry’s life. Deeply.“Luck is the residue of ... um, good luck?” I’m not sure I nailed the quote, but you get the idea, right? Right?I’m ruminating on the philosophy of fortune because I’d just been sharing an early Walker story with Vanessa and Pilar. Both. Our wedding certificates were locked away, where only our eyes would see them. Susan sat and stared at her's at the table one night, for some time, before she let me lock it away.She just said, "Sometimes I still have trouble believing all this. It is like someone is going to pinch me, and I will wake up from a long dream."I pulled her to me, and gave her a kiss. I hugged her tightly and said, "I know, but it is all true. But that night in the gazebo, if you had told me we would be here like. Jenn screamed again and slumped back, breathing hard. "Oh, God, Scotty, that was fantastic!" "You're not done yet, hon," J said. "Scotty's just getting started, aren't you baby?" I pulled my still hard dick out of Jenn's pussy. It was dripping with her pussy juices. "You know me too well, sweetheart," I said. "Come here and get a taste of your gal-pal!" J slithered down Jenn's hard body, kissing her tits on the way down. Jenn moaned as J’s lips caressed her tits. It was totally hot seeing J. The note says, “He’s been sedated, I suggest you hurry before it wears off.” I realize that there really is no other option, so I take the bottle and start scooping it into my vagina, using my finger to push it all deeper. Better safe than sorry, that was my motto. I can’t help getting hot, but I really don’t intend to let him in me, cause that would kill me. All I need to do is connect the two rings and I’m outta here. Taking the rest of the jelly, I smear a big glop on his.