Mene dekha woh jyada karke brother sister ki stories read kar raha tha. Me usi samay nikhil ko bola yarr yeh sab band karle muje achaa nahi lagla.phir...nikhil bola yarr tuje malum nahi kabhi ek bar apani didi ke bare me soch ke dekh bahoot maja aayega.me yeh sunte hi use bola chal yarr me gar jata hoo.To nikhil bola beth na yaar to me bola nahi yaar aaj sham ko didi aane wali he bombay se shadi ke bad paheli bar.phir woh bola tu esbar apani didi ke bare me soch ke dekh.phir me use pagal bolte. I set up a blind trust. A group of lawyers and accountants rigged it so I only have to pay tax on what I use. I'll deposit the winnings in the Trust account." She blushed. "I don't need the money ... I can't spend the interest on what I have. Maybe I should let one of you have it."That shocked them. Fly traps"No, really ... I don't need it ... I bought the ticket on impulse. After taxes it should be about half a million. The problem with the Florida Lottery is there's no instant payout option.. His prick stuck out almost straight from the tawny tangle of his bush, she noted. "Wh-what are you going to do with me?" the naked, bound librarian asked her nephew quiveringly.Martin's smile broadened. A wicked glitter came into his green eyes. "Why, I'm going to spank you," he said. "You've been a bad, bad girl."At the look on Martin's face, Jacqui's pulse quickened with fear. Or was it more than that? Her dilated nostrils seemed to detect a fresh tang of pussy sauce in the air.A sudden,. I saw that image say 'You goddamn fucking son of a bitch. Fucking goddamn faggot.'"It took a couple of seconds for my brain to register that she wasn't a figment of my imagination but was real flesh and blood. "I remember that she reached out and grabbed my necklace - her necklace - and ripped it from my throat. Then she flung it into space. As she did it, she kept screaming at me. Vile, horrible things. I don't remember a lot of it, but there are some things I just can't forget. I can't forget.