And that was a mess.It seems those particular numbers were not being printed out on quick pick. Far be it from me to suggest that someone in the Lotte...ry had arranged for the Jackpot to be accumulated over a few drawings to increase the Jackpot payout for a particular person later. I'm just a kid ... what on earth would give a 13 year old the idea he had to be suspicious of a benevolent government?Mom won. The Lottery board paid ... grudgingly ... but they paid. I was pissed about their attitude. Once the coffee was delivered, Tamara began to speak. "John, there are a few things that I need to get off my chest."First, I don't just own a hair salon. I actually own twenty salons, in four states. They were my grandmother's. Once the divorce was final, she 'sold' them to me for a song. I grew up around them and I was the only one in the family that took an interest. I've been running them for the past five years. She wanted me to have them before she died so the family wouldn't sell them. If I had dropped a bomb in the room, it would have caused less shock than this last statement."Then why did you appear as Apprentices?" the Wizard asked in total confusion."Because traveling Apprentices can go anywhere with little trouble, and ask for instruction from any Wizard or his employer," Kell told him."But what are you really HERE for?" the Prince asked in a disturbed voice."We wanted to see the real Ireland. The Ireland in our time and in our Reality bears little resemblance to the. She was confused. Didn't he want to fuck her, right now? Why did they need to catch the train?And then she understood, and blushed even deeper.Taking a deep breath - which pushed her tits forward in a way he clearly enjoyed - she reached under the hem of her cocktail dress, hooked the hem of her black lacy panties, and quickly wiggled them down her legs, hoping no one noticed. She lifted them up with one high-heeled foot, caught them in her hand, and placed them in Eric's palm, her face bright.