"Good by Helen," he said in a hard voice. "I'm sorry that I can't stay." That was a lie, but he didn't care.He walked out and could feel her cloud of ...nger. Too - fucking - bad, he thought as he headed for his car.The drive to the lottery office went by very fast. Ken was sort of in a cloud. He remembered buying the ticket of course, but had forgotten all about it since it wasn't something he'd ever done. Also the last few days had been pretty distracting. He frowned. 170 million? Ken thought. '"I shall even make it six guineas, if you will just get to it!" saidPhilip.'"Agreed, m'lord," answered Potts. "But, begging your pardon, we will needthe signatures of two witnesses." At that, he produced a very greasy pieceof parchment, which he explained was the certificate of marriage, which,when completed and signed by the witnesses, he would file with the churchregistry at no additional charge.'"Bloody hell!" swore Philip, thoroughly frustrated. "You obstruct me,sir!"'But just then, as if. ! Yes baby, Aaahh....you bad little motherfucker you!". Mom came multiple times before Miss Wanda had me dismount my sex crazed cock slut mother. "This is going to be it you two dirty i****t fucking perverts! Mom bend over the table and place your legs together as close as you can and as staight, that's it mom nice and tight! Franky, I want you to lick your mother hot asshole and make sure you stick your tongue it deep!". Miss Wanda directed. I placed my face close to my mom beautiful heart. "Lisa, I forgot to put on a rubber and I just shot a load up your pussy!," I said. "You'd better run to the bathroom and squirt water up there and push it out."She was cool as a cucumber again and said, "Don't worry James, I have a diaphragm in." She told me had gotten the diaphragm in case her and the guy she was looking forward to having sex and a relationship with started to have sex on a regular basis."Thank God," I said, and breathed a sigh of relief. It felt really good, so much better to.