Starched white tablecloth and napkins. Fine china and crystal. Candles ready to be lit. I just smiled at Steve in wonder. He grinned back."Don't get i...terrupted by waiters this way," he said.I just squeezed his hand in anticipation."Speaking of which," he began, leading me over to one of the chairs. "I believe I have some minutes to collect."I beamed and nodded in reply."I'm going to collect my first minute now," he said. "Please lean over and place your hands on the back of the chair. Then. She shook her head and smiled and said, "I don'tthink I have ever met a more pathetic excuse of a man than you Pansy, isall this true, are you really that big a wimp?" Pansy was bright red and breathing shallow with his heart pounding notknow how this woman was going to react to him. "Ye, ye, Yes Ma'am, it'sall true." So, like how do you plan to entertain him and his friends, they will bereal men you know not panty waist sissies like you?" Yes Ma'am, I ah, well at home I give Master Marcus a. .. and I couldn’t stop it.“But...”So I took it to the local supermarket ... yeah ... they sell Monster Million tickets.“Congratulations. Four balls.”“I won?”“Yeah ... Five hundred dollars. Hold on ... I’ll get your money.”“I don’t have to go to Helena?”“Payouts less than $600 can collect from any store that sells Monster Millions tickets.”“I didn’t know that.”The clerk counted out $500 into my hand. “One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred. There ya go ... Five. I didn't know where Carol was going with this but I tried to give her all the answers I could hoping to keep an open line of communication between us. I asked Carol why all the questions. "Do you remember my friend Crystal that use to come over when we were little, well she needs help raising money for college and we got to talking about giving you sex for money and she said she would do it in a heart beat. She doesn't have a boyfriend right now and she told me years ago she thought my dad.