I can’t control my whimper, and the businessman’s smirk only grows. A finger circles my clit lightly, then puts slight pressure against my hole. D...ddy slowly pushes in until the second knuckle. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily thrust his finger in and out of my vagina. I am being fingered in an elevator full of strangers, by a man twice my age. One of the strangers is watching as I struggle to keep still, to keep quiet. A second finger joins the first, and struggles to force. "The clerk finds Matt's humor kinda funny, and wishes himgood luck. Matt never had patience for finding out if hewon or not, and scratches them in the store."20... 300... 500... 300... 2... 300... WHAT THE? I JUSTWON $300! HOLY SHIT! I WAS RIGHT!"Matt then scratches off the 2nd ticket, and finds that hehas won $20,000 in addition to the $300 from the firstticket. He can't believe his luck, and neither can theclerk. He fills out the claim form for the $20,000 ticket,and cashes in the $300. Hewas upset and my father was upset and I felt their pain. I walked upto my father and took him by the elbow and asked if I could talk to himalone. He followed me down the hall to my room without speaking.I closed the door and lit a cigarette. "Maybe you should sit down," Isaid as I pointed to the chair in front of my window. My father took aseat in front of the window and I sat down at my vanity and turned mychair so that we were facing each other.I thanked him for not losing his temper. . She was astonished to see that his eyes were open. He looked up at her with preternatural calm."I love you, Mia," he whispered before his eyes closed and his face went slack. She could just barely make out the sound of his heart faltering in his chest. There was no time for hesitation; no time to ask for consent. If he rejected what he was about to receive, she would gladly stay outside with him until the sun's warm rays caressed their bodies. Biting deeply into her own tongue, Mia bent to give.