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At breakfast both my mother and my sisters were in a good mood, they even exchanged some jokes and comments.
The tense atmosphere from last night's fight between my parents had completely faded.
Everything was normal at our breakfast until my mother asks. —"How did they manage to buy all those clothes."—
After her question, my sisters first look at my mother, finish the food they had in their mouths and before speaking they turn back to see me.
Afterwards they make several signs to each other, the girls don't agree.
In the end the two girls come back to see me almost at the same time.
— "Oh" — My mother says after following her gaze and without the slightest sympathy on her face my mother adds. —"Tell us Max how you got all that money, we want to know."—
I start with a brief explanation of the probabilities of obtaining a winning lottery ticket, based on these probabilities they increase or decrease depending on the type of area where you buy lottery tickets.
Buying lottery tickets in a private subdivision is not the same as buying in marginalized areas on the outskirts of the city, and if you want to continue winning you must invest a certain percentage of the profits. (between 30 to 40%)
As I finished my chatter, my mother asked her next question. —"How much money are we talking about."—
That left me thinking for several minutes and I gave an approximate figure. —"Between 500 to 800"—
My mother, she asks me again immediately.—"In investment?"
—"500 dollars of investment and you earned more than 4000." — Nancy says amazed.
First I shake my head - "No, no" - I wait for my mother and sisters to calm down a little and I add. —"Between 500 to 800 thousand dollars in profits with an investment of approximately 2,000 dollars."—
The next half hour was an infinite amount of screams and questions that seem like children after drinking 3 liters of chocolate.
I answered their different questions one by one and when they realized that it is not as easy as it sounds to make money with lottery tickets, the women finally calmed down.
Each of the women sitting at the table had her own thoughts, to get a little money at my expense and how I can't read her minds.
know these thoughts. It's just a matter of time.
Our breakfast ended much earlier than expected, the first to get up from the table and give thanks and run to the second floor was Nancy, the second was Carla and at the end my mother.
The three women left so quickly that they forgot to pick up and wash their plate, so today it's my turn to wash dishes.
When I went up to my bedroom, I found my little sister Nancy right next to my bedroom door. With only a towel wrapped around her entire body, her hair still wet with the smell of almond and honey shampoo.
The towel is right in the middle of her breasts and on top of her thighs and even a few drops are running down her cheeks.
Before I approached the door, the girl already had a big smile on her lips and with a squeaky voice she told me. — "You can be nice to your pretty little sister and give me some money." — After her words and without losing her smile, the girl stretches out her hand.
She didn't want to be a jerk and ruin her plans for the day. -"Hang on a minute.."-
Then I go into the bedroom and go straight to the closet drawer where the lottery tickets are. I take out 2 lottery tickets and when I hand it in I say. —"Remember to look for another place to exchange your lottery tickets."—
Nancy nodded a couple of times, took the bills and turned around. Before leave, she pulls the front part of the towel and the back part that should cover her butt rises showing the fat ends of her buttocks.
20 minutes later Carla came into my bedroom.
She didn't say a word, she just showed me her hand.
In response I give him two more lottery tickets with a reward of 1000 dollars and at the end I add. —"There are already 4000."—
—"I can receive this money as a kind of compensation for having to endure your presence. Don't you think?"—Carla's suggestion was somewhat ridiculous, but ingenious.
I Immediately answered. —"Well, you can take that money as your compensation, but that will be the last thing you receive from me."— I respond without any type of complaint or problem.
—"You win, you win, remember that I'm missing 6000, but our agreement starts on Monday and we will have some restrictions such as not making this public, not having public interactions or some strange requests."—Carla tells me before to leave and close the door.
30 minutes later I receive a message from my mother "I'm going to leave earlier, send me the details of the place with the reservation."
"Sure, I'll send you the data in a moment." After answering, I turn on the PC and immediately search for several popular places on the other side of the city and pay with my card from the second bank account.
The hotel is 5 stars and is called "Continental plaza" located almost to the outskirts of the city on the western side.
When he finished booking the hotel room in my name, he immediately forwarded the details in a message to my mother.
"Wow, do you want to impress me?" my mother asks me and attaches some emojis of laughter and hearts.
This gave way to sending some extra messages with my mother talking about irrelevant things in our daily lives.
20 minutes later.
—"See you later Max."— My mother shouts behind the door, this makes my sisters leave their rooms.
—"Mom, are you going out too?" Carla's voice is heard asking, followed by Nancy's voice saying. —"You're dropping us off at the shopping center."—
—"Sure, but you have to hurry."— My mother answers, before continuing walking down the hallway.
5 minutes later Carla shouts from the hallway. — "See you Max." — And without waiting for a response, she follows her path.
With Nancy it was totally different, my little sister knocked and waited for her to open, She modeled her outfit — "How I look."—
A short tight black dress with white sports sneakers and under her dress a black lycra short, shown by Nancy herself.
Where the intimate part is is marked. (Cameltoe.) Although we both realized it, no one said anything about it.
I call this tactical silence.
Minutes later we heard the horn of Mom's car, followed by a couple of screams from Carla from the first floor. —"Come on Nancy, we're late."—
— "I'm coming, I'm coming." — After her scream Nancy looks me directly in the eyes and kisses me goodbye on the cheek, but because of my clumsiness and my movement.
Nancy kissed me half on her lips, half on her cheek and immediately turned around to leave the bedroom.
For me this kiss didn't have much importance, but for my sister.
Yes, and a lot.
because after leaving and closing the door, my sister stopped in the hallway and leaned her back against the door.
She was in that place for about 5 to 10 seconds and then she continued on her way.
For my part, I open the bedroom door and go to the bathroom for a shower.
At that moment I heard Carla. —"Why are you taking so long."—
—"I had to fix my dress."— Nancy answers.
—"And what the hell happened to you to have that stupid smile on your face?"— After Carla's intrusive question, my sister Nancy doesn't answer it. —"What the hell do you care?"—
I hear how both girls run to the door of the house and after leaving, they close it, while exchanging insults
I don't pay attention to this, my mind is somewhere else, it is a much more important matter.
[Do an hour of exercise. ]
Reward: Receive 0.1 in strength increase.
The message was in my mind and it is the first mission that I officially receive through the system, a very easy activity to do.
I go back to the room and without any problem I start doing push-ups. When I get tired of push-ups, I do different exercises.
Adding breaks, this activity took me between one hour and fifteen minutes. but just when I completed the hour of exercises one of the status sections in the system changed.
Physical Strength: [10] < Physical Strength: [10.1]
The change is minimal, but the system gave me a very good alternative to raise my stats.
But due to lack of time I had to leave the exercise for another time or I'll be very late for my first appointment.
I dressed casually for my date, blue jeans, white shirt and tennis shoes.
The "continental plaza" hotel building has a vertical rectangle shape with a hundred normal rooms, like any other, but they also have other types of rooms.
Where staying one night can cost you 1000, 2000 or 3000 dollars.
For this occasion I rented a luxury room, at a cost of approximately $1,800 and arrived by public transportation.
For this reason, I reached the hotel lobby walking. The place is full, people walking everywhere and when I approach the guy receptionist, for the first time I feel observed.
It's like all the people in the hotel lobby come back to see you at the same time. but this feeling lasts a second.
The guy receptionist, seeing me arrive, shows me a smile. —"Welcome to the continental plaza where we can help."—
— "Hello." — I look at the badge on his chest. —"Steve, I'm here for my reservation"— Then I show the mobile phone screen.
Steve the receptionist nods and asks me. —"In whose name is the reservation."—
—"In the name of Maximus, Maximus Warren."—And I show my ID.
After all the procedures I go up to the room with my own key and when I opened they were already waiting for me.
Spring white dress with purple polka dots, the kind of dress that lifts up a little when you turn it around.
Well, this dress lasts very little since the woman, after seeing my arrival, immediately takes it off.
And with a big smile on her face she proudly shows me her lingerie, bra and red lace panties.
Clothes that last longer than her dress. After modeling these clothes a couple of times, she immediately takes them off. first her bra and then her panties.
Body of a mature woman, totally naked with both hands on her waist, blonde hair, blue eyes, robust thighs with big breasts, a narrow waist, but her butt even bigger
With a big smile on her face... at the same time.
Just imagine this for a moment.
With that same smile, she turned around and made some signs for me to follow her with her hand.
Our destination is the bathroom of the room.
Any detail in the room or the bathroom is overshadowed when watching that pair of plump buttocks take small jumps when walking.
I think her idea was to take a bath before starting our meeting.
Now imagine that same mature woman under the shower with both hands on the bathroom wall with her legs spread and a smile on her lips, as she looks back just over her shoulder ready to welcome the arrival of my shaft along with my first attack
Well, this woman's name is Esther, Esther Smith and she is my mother, but right now she is my lover.
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