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Dexter never did identify the time when he came to the realization that he was a multimillionaire. There wasn’t an ‘Aha!’ moment in which he suddenly realized that he was wealthy.

He was considering a minor spending spree, until Charlie handed him a little report entitled, “Losing the Lottery.” It wasn’t about buying losing tickets, but about winning and then losing all of the winnings. The stories within the report were not pleasant. Relatives were hounding the winners for money. There were attempts to kill them to inherit the money. They were offered sleazy business opportunities that lost money, and they went into debt with major purchases. He was shocked with how many lottery winners declared that winning had turned their lives into nightmares.

With Charlie’s guidance, he avoided most of the mistakes that the suddenly rich made. He didn’t rush out and buy new cars, a large mansion, or send out a lot of gifts. He didn’t advertise his sudden wealth, although it was a matter of public record.

In a way, his concerns over his heart problems had pushed thoughts about his wealth out of mind. It had kept him from talking about it. He also had the payment from the initial lawsuit. That helped temper his spending, as it hadn’t been large enough to tempt him into a major spending spree.

His only major expense at that time, had been hiring Amber. That had been more of a necessity than an indulgence, anyway. Two days alone in the apartment had convinced him that he wouldn’t be able to cope.

Since his initial meeting with Charlie, he had spent a day with his tax attorney. The funds for the children had been established. He’d had to pay taxes on the forty million.

Of course, he’d had to file jointly with Janet, since they weren’t officially divorced. Also, she had not received the money until the day they had dealt with the tax issues. Dexter had not been present for any of the discussions with Janet.

It would be a year or so later, before she realized how much grief Mark and Dexter had saved her with the slight delay in getting the money to her. Her first meeting about the money had been with Charlie. He had explained all of the difficulties that she would face, as a result of getting it.

Being an accountant, she was well aware of the kinds of issues that would crop up in managing the money. She hadn’t, however, given any thought to the sharks what would start circling around her. She took Charlie’s advice to heart. Rather than quitting her job, she transitioned to part-time status. Rather than move out of the house, she stayed where she was. She didn’t tell the kids about the money, knowing that they wouldn’t be able to talk about it if they didn’t know about it.

After paying taxes, the amount of money Dexter had available was significantly reduced. The one good point, was that the money left over was all his. As far as he knew, no one had a claim on it. He did know that someone, somewhere, would try to find a way to get some of it from him. Mark, and Charlie, were working hard to prevent that from happening.

Charlie’s first investment recommendation was to put the majority of the money into a very conservative fund that would pay a reasonable return on investment. The amount of money earned would be more than enough to support Dexter at his current standard of living. The fact was, his website was already covering his cost of living expenses. After considering the matter, Dexter approved the investment.

His business also required a significant amount of attention. The explosion had destroyed his office. Fortunately, he’d had insurance that covered most of the costs. He set up two new offices, at two separate locations. One office was for Eric, and the other was his. He and Eric resumed their normal work schedule, once the initial surge had passed. They teleconferenced on Wednesday afternoons, to plan their work for the next week.

After several articles about lousy service at stores and restaurants, Eric had started interviewing employees of those same stores. He asked them about their working conditions, and what could be done to improve them. It turned out that waiters and waitresses weren’t particularly happy about having to deal with so many tables. They didn’t like having to be brusque with customers, in order to meet the demands placed upon them.

The two men had decided that change couldn’t come from within the businesses. It would require customers to complain directly to management. In their articles, they maintained that the staff couldn’t be blamed for the poor service. The customers had to point out the horrid conditions placed upon the staff as the primary cause of poor service. It was a campaign that started slow, but increased in momentum with time.

The expanded scope of the website drew more visitors. It turned out that a lot of people were dissatisfied with the service being provided to them. A subtle war among service staff, employers, and customers took shape. Stores and restaurants quickly realized that it was a war that they couldn’t win. Dissatisfied customers simply took their business elsewhere, and good staff moved to places with better working conditions and pay.

Much to Dexter’s surprise, some chains started asking to have their businesses advertised on his website. In the same way that businesses had advertised compliance with ‘green’ practices, they now wanted to advertise that they were service oriented.

The revenue generated by the website took a remarkable surge upwards. Dexter used a good portion of that money to improve Eric’s office. His own office remained rather spartan. He didn’t really care about the quality of his office. Eric was rather shocked when he discovered that he had a better office than the owner of the company.

Now that money wasn’t an issue in Dexter’s life, the question that he faced was what to do. He had a business that was basically a part-time job. He had money, and he had lots of time.

He remained lonely.

His principle contact with people occurred with the handful of businesses that he frequented, his financial adviser, his lawyer, and the owner of the gym. It wasn’t much of a life, and he knew it.

There were still some things that he needed to do. His car was still parked at the airport in Reno, Nevada. He figured that the parking fees were probably more than what his little car was worth. Still, it was his car, and he was rather fond of it.

Undecided about what he was going to do, Dexter headed over to Eric’s house. Eric had invited him over for a Sunday afternoon backyard barbecue, and to meet the rest of his family. On his arrival, Dexter was introduced to Susan, Eric’s wife. The kids, Mike and Stephanie, showed up a little later.

After the introductions were finished, Eric and Dexter retired to the backyard to drink a little beer and talk.

Eric asked, “How are things going?”

“I’m bored,” Dexter answered.

Eric asked, “So what are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know,” Dexter said.

“Are you going to move out of that apartment?” Eric asked.

Dexter answered, “I don’t think so. I like not having to maintain a house.”

“You could buy a townhouse,” Eric said.

“That would tie me to the area,” Dexter said. “I’m not sure that I want to stay here.”

“Why not?” Eric asked.

“I don’t really have much of a life, here,” Dexter answered.

“Like you have a life anywhere else?” Eric asked.

Dexter sagged in his chair. Eric had hit upon a painful truth.

“You’re right.”

“Why don’t you travel a little?” Eric asked.

Dexter said, “I thought about that, but living out of a suitcase and going from one hotel to the next isn’t all that attractive.”

Eric snorted. “Get an RV. Drive to places and see the sites. Stay in campgrounds. Talk to people.”

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Money

I know that in larger cities, kids from different socioeconomic groups usually attend different high schools because of the area of the city they live in. It’s not that way in small towns. We all attend the same classes in the same high school. The boys all play on the same football, basketball, and baseball teams, and the girls all play on the same basketball and softball teams. As a single parent, my dad struggled to raise me and my brother, Alex on the salary he earned from working at the...

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Earning Some Extra Money An Adult Story

Introduction: My New Teacher – liked my idea to make extra money after school I had to stay after school. I was beating the erasers on the chalk board in detention. I looked up to see the male teacher was falling asleep. It was close to 4pm. I only had a few more minutes before the last bell to go home. I had just moved in my Grand Mothers basement about a week ago. She was always out playing Bingo or at church. It was a good thing. My parents were no longer in the picture. I was going to drive...

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First time fucking for information and money

Summer 2019One benefit of the web is the people from all over the world. I'm European and therefore happy when I get in touch with folks of the other side of the Atlantic, or Australia, and South Africa. Kelly was from Texas, wrote very personally about her sex life, expectations and boundaries. She was tall, had long thick blond hair, a perfect hour-glass figure, and was bi-curious like me, so many emails and pics flew back and forth.One day, Kelly asked me, have you ever fucked for money? She...

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Earning Some Extra Money An Adult Story

I was still single. I had just broke up with a girl at the beginning of school. She caught with her Mom having sex. She walked in her Mom bedroom to see me fucking her Mom in the ass. Damn her Mom could fuck. After that she started some rumors around school I was a bad guy. No harm. I was not looking to get tied down. I was over skinny high school girls. I was more into curvier ladies. The bodacious hottie with the voluptuous curves. The wider the ass and the bigger the boobs was my new...

2 years ago
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Earning Some Extra Money An Adult Story

I had to stay after school. I was beating the erasers on the chalk board in detention. I looked up to see the male teacher was falling asleep. It was close to 4pm. I only had a few more minutes before the last bell to go home. I had just moved in my Grand Mothers basement about a week ago. She was always out playing Bingo or at church. It was a good thing. My parents were no longer in the picture. I was going to drive my old clunker home. It was a late model with some huge rims and big...

4 years ago
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A Little Money on the SideChapter 4

I turned and headed for the door. I knew that it was inevitable. At some point between here and my house someone was going to see me like this. I can’t really say why. But I was determined to leave those streamers of cum on my face. Those were my orders. I was half way to the gate when the door opened behind me. I turned to see Stan hurrying to catch up to me. I stopped to see what he wanted. He stopped when he reached me. He looked over his shoulder to make sure Mr. Todd wasn’t watching or...

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Making Movie for Money

Family makes a National Nude Day porn movie to save their house.Rather than having the bank foreclose on their house, a family makes a National Nude Day porn movie to save their home."Honey, what's wrong," said Julie to her husband Jim."Well, this is it. It's over," he said shaking his fist at an imagined enemy. "Our worst fears have materialized," he said holding up a letter he had just received in the mail. His face reddened with rage. "If we don't come up with the money we owe the bank, they...

2 years ago
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Time is Money

"We need to talk," Jill whispered as she slid fifty twenty-pound notes, into an envelope, pressed down the seal, and wrote JACK on the front. She laid the package on the breakfast table.Those words sounded alien in her head. If this were one of those romances she used to read, she would make a delicious supper, with excellent wine, and when Jack achieved the right grade of mellow, she would speak — but she knew the words would come out wrong, she would choke on them and upset Jack, and that...

Love Stories
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Money Cant Buy Happiness

The sight of the cash neatly bundled and stacked three by four deep on the bed made Jenna stop in her tracks. Her jaw dropped as she took in all of that green. She had an overwhelming itch to reach out and touch it, or pinch herself because she must be dreaming. “Is that all real?” she asked skeptical. “Of course it’s real,” Mikey said, delighted seeing his girlfriend eyes widen at the spread before her. Unable to hold back any longer, Jenna grabbed a bundle and ran her thumb over the edge. The...

Reluctance
3 years ago
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All I Wanted Was Her Money

All I Wanted Was Her Money I really wanted to go to that concert but I didn’t have enough money for the ticket. My father would not give it to me either, he just kept telling me to get a job. Fuck that, I wasn’t going to work for a living. There had to be better ways to get money. Then it struck me…steal it. I got a hold of my father’s pistol but he kept the bullets in another locked box that I couldn’t get into. I went out one rainy night thinking that it would be easier to...

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Earning Money0

I looked at my sister “A what tour?” “In May Betsy, Alice and Talia are going to Europe for three months. They want me to go too but I don't have enough money, I need $2800 and I need it in nine weeks. Do you have some I can borrow?” “Hey, in case you haven't noticed, I go to college, I don't have a fucking spare quarter much less a few hundred lying around. I'm broke.” “I can't ask mom, she's always busted too. What the hell can I do Sam? I really want to go with them.” I sat...

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Moneybags and Scumbags

I don't think she knows quite how much of a thrill it gives me, hearing her describe to me how she's going to tell everybody how worthless I am, how little gratitude I give her, how unworthy of her presence I am and how gracious she is to bother treating me like shit when she could just as easily ignore my every word and I'd still give her every penny. The harsh yet swiftly confident bite of her voice was a sign that she meant every word; you can't fake such sincerity. I adore her punishments,...

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3 years ago
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Money is No Object My Bridal Makeover Chapter 1 How It All Began

'MONEY IS NO OBJECT' ... MY BRIDAL MAKEOVER! CHAPTER 1: HOW IT ALL BEGAN! Our lotto win changed everything! It was such an exciting time, winning ?7.5 million on the lotto. Of course my wife and I were both able to give up our jobs and live a more carefree life, going out for meals, having holidays, long walks and pursuing our hobbies. My name was Peter Harris, a 40-something married man, married to my lovely wife Rachael. We had been married for about 20 years but had no...

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Money Is No Object My Bridal Makeover Chapter 4 Rachael Has A Suggestion

'MONEY IS NO OBJECT' ... MY BRIDAL MAKEOVER! CHAPTER 4: RACHAEL HAS A SUGGESTION As it was nearing tea time, Rachael suggested we find a nice winebar and have something to eat, to save having to cook when we got back to the apartment. I agreed. Although I was dressed as a woman, I felt confident enough in my appearance to go to regular restaurants and bars now. We arrived, parked the car and went into the winebar. It was quite busy, but the waiter at the door found us a table for...

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