I realized there was a lot more wealth than I had realized. If I owned just this little bit of San Francisco and it was worth this much, how much woul...d all of San Francisco be worth? The number was staggering. And that was just one city.I was saved from endless speculation by Tara announcing lunch. Tara served up a little repast. It was fun sitting at the table with her, watching her. I hardly noticed what I was eating. There was no doubt in my mind that Uncle Jack had excellent taste in women.. “Hell yeah,” Rocky concurred.Shortcake came back with his egg-shaped boi titties bouncing. He carried two hot-and-ready pepperoni pizzas. The niggas from earlier were still in the courtyard.Rocky smiled. “You back. We can go up to my spot.”They all crowded in the elevator. The men pressed around Shortcake. They varied in height from five-eleven to six-four. Their skin ranged in color from caramel to dark chocolate. They were all slim-built with athletic bodies. “How old are y’all,” the chunky. It was dated 1839 and had a name written on theback, Emily Rose Pritchard. He dusted of the picture better andimmediately felt drawn to the beautiful girl posing before the house henow owned. There was something about her he could not quite put hisfinger on, but he smiled and gently traced the girl's face with hisfingertip."Mark, you really need to get a life. You're pining over a girl that'sbeen dead for over 150 years." He whispered to himself. But still, hecarefully put the picture on the. A voice suddenly came from the open door, "Shruti, Rekho, we have a guest today, please behave. "Ok, mom.", little aunt shouted.And then sitting on the bed, turning her head towards me,"No feet touching. Ok?"I knew she didn't like me treating her as an elder and that's why I did it to tease her."Ok.", I replied while grinning.Granny and Grim then came in the room. Granny sat on the bed while the three of us sat on the floor. Little aunt sat on my lap while hugging my chest. This was an awkward.