HOLY Crap! I
bellowed, Thank you Lord ... thank you
you! I suppose this might be a typical
shocked response for anyone winning $283,000,000 in the Powerball Lottery. I once checked the odds and discovered it was
173,000,000 to 1. Now I just became the
(1) and became extremely wealthy. I had
always said it would take Divine Intervention to win, but this was something
else. Brin had given me the winning
numbers. I played the numbers, even
though I considered Brin to be full of shit.
I would now have to change my opinion of him and accept that he must be
correct in all the other things he had told me.
I met Brin in a Prepper website. I had posted the following:
I am convinced that a catastrophe (from nature or more
likely man-made) of some sort will happen in the near future. I believe that the average person is totally
unprepared and ignorant in the basic skills of survival. I'm thinking the flow of events
would happen like this:
Catastrophe happens panic,
fear, uncertainty, loss of hope
communication, electricity, water stop,... stores stripped clean, looting,
law enforcement ceases, and the strong/bully segment emerge.
Average person huddles
in their home/apartment hoping that everything will somehow come back to normal
(or at least for as long as their personal resources last).
After about 3 days to a
week of no food, the layer of 'civilized man' begins to crack and people begin
to do anything necessary to acquire what they feel are the essentials.
The initial grouping
would be at the church/family/close friends level, because of inherent trust.
People begin to
carefully group to gain the protection of numbers... Groups will battle each
other for available resources or power.
Areas more remote and
miles from metropolitan cities should be in better shape, because in many cases
these are rancher/farmers and as such have a better understanding of living off
the land... plus, they stand a much better chance that what they have will not
be ravaged by roaming gangs from the city due to the distances.
The folks in these
remote areas may very well have the opportunity to come together (as neighbors
which have helped each other in the past) and form a protective group of their
own which is charged with defending their homeland".
9. The gangs will grow larger and canvas further
out, and no one or group will be safe.
10.As food becomes more scarce,
without the existence of law enforcement or organized armies, the gangs will
kill to take what they want and become primitive. Civilization ceases to exist.
Brin asked me in an e-mail, What are you doing about it?
I responded, Well, nothing. I have plenty of ideas and plans, but unless
I win the lottery I dont have the capital to
do them. I guess this random statement laid the groundwork
for everything that followed. We got
along well, and his enthusiasm transferred to me. We communicated via e-mails for weeks
exchanging ideas, even plans, but it wasnt
until last week that he came right out and asked me to partner with him to
build an off-grid complex for survival and defense. I told him I would love to, but nothing had
changed, and I didnt have the
Brin asked, You are still waiting
to win the lottery?
Yep, that is the problem.
His next e-mail shocked me to the
core. It said play these numbers in the
Oklahoma Powerball Lottery on this date.
When you win I will assume you will then be my partner and will follow
Can he be for real or is this some kind
of sick joke? Of course its a joke, but the
doubt remained. Certainly, I was curious
enough to play the numbers, which I did, and incredibly I won! Now what?
Im committed but committed to what? I started to get scared. I better find out just what I have gotten myself
into. Obviously Brin has some kind of
power, but at least Im the one with the $
283,000,000. Maybe Im
the one with the power. Oh well, its
time to find out.
I sent an e-mail to Brin. It simply said, I won the lottery. Now what?
His response simply replied, Now you start
building the off-the-grid compound ... quickly.
I suggest that you deposit the money in several banks for diversity and
protection, set up a $30,000,000 account with a stockbroker, immediately start
negotiations with several of the major Muskogee/Tahlequah area contractors
capable of building fast and, if necessary, can build night and day. I have developed detailed construction plans
for the complex you described, which are attached to this e-mail. I have added and improved your plans to
accommodate some of our needs.
I have also done some research on you
and know you currently live in Muskogee, Oklahoma. This is an acceptable area of your country to
base our complex. Through Google Earth I
have also located a prime location in your area. As you will see on the attached map, this one
hundred acres is on the banks of Lake Tenkiller just east of you. This acreage also includes an island, two in
fact. The big island provides the
perfect protection for the main complex.
It has water on three sides and access to the island from land will be
by bridge, which will be a draw bridge, also for protection.
You need to find an aggressive real
estate agent to purchase this property for you.
It could be complicated and difficult, so be ready to pay incentives and
bribes. I discovered that you are 50%
Cherokee Indian and are a member of the Cherokee Nation. This property is within the boundaries of the
Cherokee Nation, so it might be beneficial to seek their help, possibly even
partner with them.
This is a good beginning. Good Luck.
Talk about panic, I have no idea what I
have gotten myself into, and I did not respond to his e-mail. I figured I had plenty to do, and I could
figure out what to say later. It took
all the next day getting the money. I
had to take off work to drive to Oklahoma City to claim it, and I remained doubtful
until I actually had the certified checks in my hand. The IRS was standing in line to get the
governments share, not to mention the State of Oklahoma. Between the two they took over $100,000,000
unbelievable, but I finally was approved and
paid. Like Brin suggested, I had them
give me four checks. It was still hard to believe I had won that much
money and kept staring at the checks in disbelief. By the time I returned to Muskogee I was a
believer, especially when I deposited the checks into the Banks. The bank officials looked at me like I couldnt be for real, and I
felt ten-feet tall. Luckily, a branch
manager helped me set up the stockbroker account, but thats
what Brin asked for. I still didnt know what I was
going to do with it.
I was all smiles as I left the last
bank. Being a poor man, I was not used
to money, but I was learning fast. My wallet
was full of $100 bills and blank checks, and the first thing I did was head to
the GMC dealer and pick out a new, bright-red GMC 4/4 extended cab pickup. Well, it was the
second thing I did. The first thing I
did was quit my job. I always wanted to
say, Take this job and shove it. I
didnt say it, but it was nice to know I could have. It was fantastic not to have to worry about
the price for the pickup, and I didnt
even haggle. As a business major in
college, this was completely out of character for me. Usually I love to haggle price, but I figured
this once I could live with it. When
they asked me if I needed financing I of course said no and proceeded to write
a check. Being a thirtyish looking Indian
male, Im sure they didnt take me serious at first, but when
they called the bank on my check they became serious quickly.
With my scheduled chores done for the
day I found the most expensive restaurant I could find. The waitress would be surprised at her tip
It was time to consider my
situation. I had tried to keep my mind
clear today, but it was time to consider some of the red flags waving in my
head from the last conversation with Brin.
Things just didnt seem to add
up. Several times he had mentioned the
need for speed on our project. I would
have to find out more. Another thing
bothering me was an apparent slip in the use of a word. Brin had said, Your country, like he was not
from this country. Just where the hell
was he from? But, I suppose the most
troubling thing: Brin had delivered on providing the winning lottery
numbers. How the hell did he do
My attention was focused inwardly upon my
thoughts, but shockingly, it immediately turned to the gorgeous black-haired
waitress. Wow, what a beauty. My concerns could wait, it was time to concentrate
on some serious flirting. She had long
curly black hair that shined in the dim light.
Her smiling face lit up her light brown eyes. The tuxedo like white shirt and black skirt
were filled out with a stunning figure that totally captured my attention.
Throughout dinner she returned often to
check on me, and since the restaurant was slow, she even sat and visited, and I
began to learn more about her. Janet
Walsh was her name, and she was a senior at NE University in Tahlequah earning
a degree in chemistry.
I got brave and asked, What time do you get off? Maybe we can go get a drink somewhere.
Janet frowned and said, Im sorry. I have a boyfriend.
I said, Thats too bad. I would love to know you better.
When she came back to take my bill, I dished
out two hundred dollar bills for a bill of $75.00. When she gave me a questioning look, I said, The rest is for you.
Keep the change. I always wanted to say that. When she returned with my receipt she leaned
over and said, My boyfriend is working
out of town. Maybe we can go for that
drink. I get off in an hour if you like.
I would like that very much. Ill meet you outside in
I thought to myself, Wow! I cant
believe my luck. I then remembered my small apartment. I couldnt take her there. It was a dump. I took off to get some wine and a room in a
nice place. That went quickly, and I was
waiting in my new pickup when I saw her come out. I blinked my lights and got out to wait. I opened her door and helped her into the passenger
seat, while I continued to appraise her beauty.
She was shorter than I had expected, maybe 5 2,
maybe 115 lbs, with a round bubble butt and large breasts. In short, gorgeous. We talked easily as I drove to the hotel
room. It didnt seem to upset her as I pulled into the
hotel parking lot, seemingly expecting this.
Once we were in my room I popped the
cork on a bottle of red and white wines.
Janet sat on the bed and took the white, while I took the red. All the signs seemed good that this was going
to be a good night. Janet had accepted
the fact that I had taken her to a hotel, she accepted the wine and even set on
the bed. Things were looking up.
We sipped our wine and talked. I was curious about her boyfriend, but I didnt want to bring up the
subject, thinking that I didnt want her thinking
about him. She, however, brought up the
subject. She mentioned that they had
been going out for a few months, but he worked much of the time out of town,
and she hadnt seen him in over a
month. Yep, this was going to be a good
night. I moved from my chair to sit
beside her on the bed, and I was ready to make my move. Unfortunately, her cellphone started ringing.
Janet looked at her phone and said, Shit!
Its my boyfriend. It looked like she might just let it ring, but finally
she said, He knows Im
off work. I have to take it.
Graciously, I said, Go ahead. Ill
She said, Thank you, then Hello. She was nervous but continued the pleasantries with
her boyfriend. They were obviously
catching up and talked about his work and her job, but slowly the conversation
got more personal. I could tell when she
said, Yeah, me too. I miss you.
Me too. Obviously, he was talking sexual to her and after a
while she slowly began to respond. She didnt want it to happen
with me there, but there was nothing she could do without him starting to ask
where she was and why she couldnt talk. I watched her and slowly began to massage her
neck. She stiffened up, but there wasnt much she could
do. I felt her slowly begin to relax and
gently pushed her back on the bed. She
resisted at first, then allowed herself to lay back as she continued to talk
softly. I heard her say, My bra and panties. I knew then that he was undressing her on the phone
and allowed my hands to begin undoing the buttons on her white blouse. She immediately grabbed her shirt with her
free hand to stop me. She looked into my
eyes and I into hers, then she dropped her hand away giving me access. I slowly began to unbutton all the buttons,
pull the sides of her blouse back on either side, exposing her black lace bra
and soft skin. My hands gently began
rubbing and caressing her stomach. As I
continued, her breathing became heaver.
Im not sure if it was from me or his phone seduction,
probably both. My hands slowly slid over
her breasts and began caressing them.
Janet was really getting into this now, and when my hands slid under her
bra to cup her breasts she moaned loud.
I lifted her bra and let her breasts free. Her nipples stood hard, and I rubbed my
thumbs over them, then rolled them between my fingers and thumbs. She was breathing heavy and moaning almost
continuously. I began kissing and
licking all over her beautiful breasts.
When I sucked her nipples she screamed.
She said into the phone, Oh yes, keep talking to me. Keep doing these things to me.
I took this to mean keep doing what I
was doing. I kissed down her stomach and
wiggled my tongue deep into her navel.
Her body began quivering. My
hands slipped down and under her skirt and began slowly working her skirt up to
her waist. She wore matching black lace bikini
panties. Even though her panties were
black I could see and smell her juices, and it was intoxicating. She kept moaning and talking, encouraging her
boyfriend as I slipped her panties down and off her legs.
Janet said, Hold on a minute, Danny. I need to remove my bra and panties and get
naked for you. She lay the phone down and quickly set up and began
removing her blouse, bra and skirt, then her panties. She leaned toward me and kissed me hard on my
mouth, then wiggled back up on the bed and propped her head on a pillow. Janet looked at me, smiled and spread her
legs. I smiled and dove between her hot
thighs. I wrapped my arms under and
around her thighs and spread them wide.
She had picked her phone back up in time to moan heavily into it as I
slid my tongue through her pussy lips.
Her thighs quivered, and her pussy generated an abundant flow of sweet nectar.
I wanted more, so I slid my hands under her butt cheeks and lifted her
butt into the air and propped her up on my elbows. The angle was perfect and my mouth completely
covered her bald pussy, as my tongue explored every inch of her center. When my tongue touched her hard clit, her
pussy and thighs began to quiver violently.
I sucked her button into my mouth, while rubbing it with my tongue. She began screaming and her entire body went
into convulsions, her pussy flooded my mouth and face with juice, and her
thighs clamped down hard on my head. I
would say she had one hell of an orgasm.
I heard her say, Hell yes, I had an
When she calmed some she released my
captured head and twisted off my propped hands to fall face down. Her and her boyfriend were chatting more
calmly now, but I was screaming inside for release. I quickly straddled her thighs and began
probing my dick between her butt cheeks.
She was so wet I had no trouble finding her hot tunnel and sank deep
into its depths. Her pussy was still
quivering from her strong orgasm, as I began pumping into her. She was shocked but seemed to love it. Her butt cheeks and pussy muscles gripped my dick so hard I almost
screamed, but I held it. I heard her
say, I made a mess. I have to go get cleaned up. Yeah, it was great. Talk to you soon. Love you, too.
Janet relaxed and grabbed hold of her
pillow and held on screaming, while I pounded into her hot, tight pussy and
butt cheeks. I was in such an excited
state that it didnt take long before I
exploded into her steamy and quivering pussy.
I finally rolled over beside her, and
she cuddled up close and said, What the hell did you
say your name was? We both started
I said, My name is Mike Brannon.
Well, Mike Brannon, that is the most
kinky and erotic thing I have ever experienced, and Im
about to show you how much I appreciated it.
That is exactly what she did for the
rest of the night. She rode me like a
cowgirl and each time I thought I was finished she always found a way to get me
going again. It was unbelievable.
By mid-morning we were both exhausted. We showered together, dressed and said our
goodbyes. Janet gave me her number with
instructions to call her anytime, and Im sure I will.
Damn the whole evening had been
surreal. Certainly, I had forgotten
about Brin, but as I dropped Janet off at her car everything came flooding back.
Sure enough when I returned to my
apartment there was another e-mail from Brin.
It was simple: How are things going? A second later e-mail said, I have found a real estate agent for
you. She actually works for the Cherokee
Nation, so she can be double helpful. He
gave her name, Nancy Macintosh, and contact information. Please contact her as soon as possible. I have already sent her the map of the
property, and she is already working on it.
This annoyed me.
Damn he was pushy. I fired back
an e-mail saying, Brin, first I have
done all you suggested. The money is in
four different banks, and I set up the stockbroker account. I hope you know I dont
know a damn thing about buying stock.
Next, I will go see Nancy Macintosh tomorrow and see what we can work
out on the property.
Now, for you. You need to provide me more information about
where we are going with this and why such a fast rush. You also need to tell me more about you and
your group. I have lots of questions
which need answering.
There was no immediate response, and he didnt expect a fast
one. I would just have to wait, so I
would proceed with the meeting with the Realtor. I really hated to be pushed, but actually it
was still early in the day and decided to go ahead and take off for Tahlequah
and try to make contact with Nancy Macintosh.
If he was honest with himself he was actually excited about this
project. It offered many challenges, and
that intrigued him. He had never been
backed with huge capital before, which gave him a tremendous negotiating
On the relatively short trip to
Tahlequah he called Nancy, and she answered after only one ring. Obviously Nancy had already programmed his
number into her cell phone and was anxious to talk to him.
Nancy said, Hello Mr. Brannon.
Im glad you called.
Please, call me Mike.
Im on my way there to see you. Can we meet this afternoon to discuss this
Of course. Let
me suggest we meet at Starbucks just down the street from the Cherokee complex
on South Muskogee. My office space at
the Cherokee complex is limited. We will
have a little more room to spread out there.
That sounds great.
I should be there in about 30 minutes.
Ill be the one wearing a red ball hat.
I arrived there a little early, but I
immediately saw her standing outside.
Wow! what a beauty she was. She
looked to be in her late twenties, smallish, dark complexioned with long, dark
hair, and as I got closer I saw those big beautiful brown eyes looking and
smiling at me. It didnt take long, however,
to discover that she was totally focused on business.
We wasted little time and got right to business. I quickly realized that Nancy was quite
competent and totally committed and focused to accomplishing this project. I immediately gained confidence in her
ability. In fact, she had already made
offers on the property that was privately owned. She informed me that Brin had been correct in
his analysis on the property owned by the State of Oklahoma. The only option for a deal on this property
involved the state selling to the Cherokee Nation, which then could be co-owned
with a Cherokee citizen as the majority owner.
Precedence exists, because the State of Oklahoma has a history of
selling state property to a nationally recognized Indian nation. She said its a little on the
gray side but it could be done with a few carefully selected political contributions. She smiled at this statement and kind of
shrugged, as if to say, Its
up to you.
We continued our discussion through a
couple more coffees and finally a sandwich.
Papers and maps were spread out over the table top,
but we didnt seem to have enough
room. Finally, Nancy said, You know, I dont live too far from
here. Maybe we should move over there
and spread out. I have a conference
table that will let us view all the maps and documents.
I said, Actually that sounds like a good idea, but I wouldnt want to inconvenience
Nancy said, Im not married. I do live with my sister, but she is out of
town, so there is no inconvenience. Lets
do it. We still have a lot to discuss,
and we still need to sign some contracts.
We quickly packed up, and I followed her
to her home. I was impressed with the
decor, and Nancy had certainly been accurate about having a conference
table. It was positioned in an oversize dining room, which obviously
had been purposely planned for a business office. Apparently, she had used this room for her
business many times.
They continued to review maps,
documents and contracts for hours.
Unfortunately, my busy night with Janet and my lack of sleep began to
take its toll on me, and I began to nod off.
After jerking awake I said, Damn,
I better head home and get some sleep.
Maybe we can continue this tomorrow after I get some sleep.
Nancy said, I dont think you better
try to drive all the way back. You will
fall asleep at the wheel, and I dont want you crashing
before we get the contract finalized and signed. She smiled really big when she said that. You can crash instead
in one of my bedrooms.
I thought about it for a few seconds and
said, You might be
right. Im really tired. If you dont mind I will accept
your offer. Nancy quickly ushered me to
a bedroom down the hall. The bedroom was
equipped with a full King sized bed, which had an attached private bath. I was very tired, but I hate to go to bed
without a shower, so I quickly showered, dried off and slipped my boxer shorts
back on. I was asleep almost immediately
after falling in bed.
I have no idea how long I had been
asleep, but I awoke with a start to the sensation of soft warm flesh straddling
my thighs and a wet and extremely hot quivering pussy engulfing my cock. It certainly was not unpleasant. Actually, it felt wonderful. I was extremely hard and deep in this hot,
velvet sheath, and she was riding me hard.
I could hear her breathing hard, but in the dark I couldnt see a thing. Nancy must have gotten aroused and decided to
visit me during the night. I was almost
afraid to move, thinking it might end, but I was really aroused. I lost control of myself when she began
pounding down hard and grinding on my stiff cock. My hands moved as if on their own to slide up
her soft thighs and up to grab her hips.
I was building up a massive orgasm and held her hips and began to drive
up into this tight pussy gripping my cock.
I held her still and began to piston up into her hard and fast, lifting
her and bouncing her on my cock. This
seemed to surprise her, and her pussy muscles clamped down hard on my cock as
she erupted into a massive orgasm. As
she did she began to scream through her orgasm.
I continued to impale her tight pussy, feeling my own orgasm rushing up.
Suddenly, the lights of the bedroom
flashed on, which abruptly ended my pending orgasm. I quickly looked toward the door and saw
Nancy standing there in total shock.
Almost simultaneously Nancy and I yelled What the hell? I then looked up at the naked lady still impaled on my
She was shocked also and said, Youre not Tom.
She was trying to roll off my cock, but
I continued to hold her hips. She was
petite and I held her easily. Sure, I
was shocked, but my cock needed release.
I was almost out of control with pent up lust and desire, and after all,
she started this, and I intended to finish it.
I said, Youre not going anywhere until I finish. I remained inside her
still quivering pussy as I rolled her on her back. My arms slipped under her knees and pulled
them high. My hands gripped her upper
arms as I began pumping into her. Initially
she started to resist, but that only lasted a few strokes. She was still recovering from her massive orgasm
and soon began her climb to another.
She began moaning that quickly turned into screams, which got louder as
I pumped faster and harder. I was
pounding hard into her clinching pussy when her second orgasm hit her. Her screech almost deafened me just before
she passed out.