Once I can sorrowfully admit, I was a prosperous gentleman, called John,in a far off land where both men and women had great freedoms without theconst...raints of our restricted world.Ah my. Would that I could return to that life. Alas that is but a dream.Perhaps I should explain myself further.As John, I was strolling along a remote beach when perchance I spied amost intriguing vessel.It was most unlike any that I had hitherto set eyes upon. A vessel ofalabaster richly adorned with gilded. Nine generations of Davidson men - well, McElroy after his grandfather - had run the fishery and run it well. He was proud of that, glad of the time he had spent working there himself and happy that all three of his sons worked there still. But JD had always needed something personal; a testament to his own accomplishments. As much pride as he had with the family business, he would never be able to claim its success or failure as his own.But the company, he had helped found and build. From the. The girls quickly removed their shoes, socks, shorts, and t-shirts and I admired the gorgeous female flesh which was on display, noticing, before banishing the idea, that my sister, in her red bikini, was a total fox. I quickly stripped down to my bathing trunks as well.“Like what you see?” Liz teased.“I do,” I replied carefully. “Three out of the four ain’t bad!”“Jerk!” Liz laughed.“That’s what brothers are for!” I grinned.Emmy and Mindy both were wearing bikinis which showed off their bodies. Lucky LottoChapter 1My name is Tim and this is a story of how the lottery can change many lives. My wife Sara and I have been married for twelve years, she is thirtysix and I am fortyfour. I met her through a blind date and even though she was much more attractive than me what they day about opposites attract in our case was quite true as Sara had a very outgoing, agressive dominant personality compared to my meek, shy kinda wimpish personality. For some reason we hit it off and I was in.