They informed me that taking all the money at once would diminish my winnings significantly. I knew that but even half the winnings would give me well... over 150 million dollars and no one can live on that LOL.My doorbell rang and I went to the door to open it. A man was standing there. I figured he was some from else from the lottery commission but he just smiled and handed me a business card. I just stuck it in my pocket and figured I'd read it a bit after everyone left.That actually happened. “She’s 19,” Phil mentioned. “Seriously, without the makeup, you can tell she’s close to our age. I thought 17 or so when I saw her. I just ... look, I don’t know shit about the book or her show. I didn’t even know the name of the next installment. I’ve just been calling it ‘Kismet II.’ So, what do you think? Should I put her name in for a reading?”“Casting her for the part would be a ... bold move,” Hailey said. Phil was about to reply when she stood up, unzipped her blue jeans, peeled them. That seemed good too. We arrived at a smart, small house, with a neat living room and a bigger bedroom and everyone was present aside from the big dick- we hoped he would make it. After a glass of wine myself and Angela starting kissing and stroking, while Bob and the wife were exciting themselves on a sofa, while our much younger host was tidying up. We moved to the bedroom, where we were soon half naked, Angela's pert nipples coming in for my attention, while I felt her cunt with two fingers. I spent afternoons in the office throughout the last half of July and all of August. While I was on the Board of Directors, like Armand, the day-to-day operation of HCEN was now firmly in Rose’s control. She’d made some good hires and Armand and I mostly consulted on strategy. A lot of that was focused on how we were going to expand our Internet presence with Courtney. Court had hired Sandy full-time to revamp the entire graphic look of the network website. Sandy had really come into her own as.