I want you to use part of what you win to take Mom somewhere nice for the weekend, pay off the mortgage on the house, and put half of what’s left af...ter taxes into a savings account for my college. The rest I want to invest in the stock market. It will take a downturn next year, but I know stocks that will continue to grow, and know how to make money even in a bear market.”“I have to work Friday,” Dad reminded me. I was actually surprised that was his first comment.“You won’t have to. About this. With her closes from earlier on her bed instantly, he spotted her knickers. He felt like a leeching pervert but he grabbed them and put them in his pocket, walked out and closed the door and headed to the other bathroom down the hall. As soon as he got in to the bathroom he un-belted his jeans and dropped them to his ankles, pulled down his boxers, and let his erection spring free, he lifted her knickers to his face and in-haled her sent, pure feminine musk but still Jasmine at the same time.. She must deserve this otherwise fate wouldn’t have brought her here, he thought as he threw her facedown on the ground. She coughed and spat out dirt and grass before drawing in more air to continue her futile screaming.“no one can hear you, whore” He spat at her as he pinned her down with his elbow and used his other arm to wriggle her shorts down. She was tiny, couldn’t weigh more than 90 pounds and all she could do was kick her legs. He laughed.“Please no! Take my money! Take my car!” She. Two young people got out and I realized that they were female! This was getting better. The smaller one came charging up to me and wrapped her arms about me frantically. "We're so glad to see you! We haven't seen anyone!" The other one came up and gave me a hug over the other.I gently separated myself from the first. "My name's Jim, Jim Sinclair. Who are you?" I said.The calmer one said, "We are Dot and Sue Monroe. Our parents were killed two days ago when their car crashed behind us. We don't.