”I looked at her. “What do you mean?”“You had a goal and put a lot of thought into how to attain it. I don’t know many people who could stay...on track when they felt so many things working against them. Certainly not me.”I didn’t think I was that special. “I’m sure you could if you faced the same thing.”“That’s just it Seth,” she said, “I didn’t face the same thing. My mom knew what was going on with me and was sympathetic.”I looked away. I was sure my parents didn’t know anything that had. After a few moments had passed I decided it was time for a shower, and I think she needed one to. Earlier in the morning I ran through my bathroom and had taken out any items that could be used against me. Including shampoo. I had locked them in the cabinet under the sink with one of the child locks left around from when I used to watch my nieces when they were toddlers. I know it wont be much but she wont be able to access it without me knowing about it.I figured we could take a shower, and I. Jordan found herself licking her lips, as she imagined what it would be like to suck on those nipples later on."Glad you like them, Jordan," Cleo said bashfully. Jordan was temporarily red-faced, and smiled back. "That's what I call a set of nipples, Cleo." "Okay, Jordan. I want to see that cock of yours, in the flesh."Jordan stood up by the side of the bed. Jordan wriggled her legs, letting the bulge of her cock shake back and forth in her panties. Cleo stared at the. You have a brokerage account that’s worth millions of dollars? That can’t be right!”I rubbed my face again and smiled at my wife. “Actually, it is. Marilyn, I’m a millionaire. A multimillionaire, actually. I’m probably worth about $35 million by now, maybe a bit more. I’m not sure.”“You don’t know!” she asked, a look of astonishment on her face.“Honey, it’s not like I’ve had a chance to look at the Wall Street Journal lately. It’s not just in cash, it’s in stocks, too.”“When? How? Why didn’t.