My New Life Ch. 01 - Prologue

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Part 1 of the 20 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
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Main Cast of Characters

Scott Stevens...Young 24 year old Mechanical Engineer /Lottery winner

Makala Jones...One of the 18 year old twins helped with payment at Pizza Hut

Makenz Jones...The other 18 year old twin (Identical twins)

Lance Stevens...Scott's younger brother

Betty Stevens...Lance's wife

Betsy Mullen...The twin's grandmother (Gram's)

This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved.

*All characters in this story are purely fictional. Any first or surnames that are used are not the depiction of anyone in particular.

*All sex described in this story is between consenting adults, 18 or over.

* First thing, I wrote this story for myself. It is just one of my fantasies. I just decided to share with Thee.

* This is a long story. It's a story first, that happens to have erotic content in it. There is no sex until Chapter 10 in the story, so don't bother reading if you want something to get off on immediately.

*This story has elements of "Romance", "First Time", "Kink", "Threesome', Twins', FFM," in it. If any of those categories offend you, you were warned.

*Comments and votes are appreciated. For the grammar police, I edited this story but it, being a long story, is bound to have some uncaught errors here and there. Feel free to contact me with any errors you find but don't leave them in the comments. I will collect any errors and overwrite the story with the corrections when I have time. Please leave your comments about what you like or dislike about the story only, and please keep it constructive either way you go.

*I am NOT a professional writer, so don't read this if this free story doesn't fit your standards. Before complaining about how bad my grammar is or how poor my writing style is, etc, try some writing yourself.

This is also my 1st attempt at publishing a writing.

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Chapter 1 Prologue

I had been working for and engineering firm for a couple of years and was working my way up the ladder when I had stopped one Saturday at the local gas mart to fill up my truck. On a whim, I bought a 1 dollar quick pick for the state lottery. It had been a while since anyone had won it and the lottery was up to $42.5 million for tonight's drawing so I thought 'what the heck, it only takes one ticket'. When I got back in the truck after paying for my gas, I tossed the ticked in the console by the gear shift and promptly forgot about it when I got to my place.

I had moved back into my folks home after they had been killed in a car wreck last year.

My brother Lance had built down the road on a piece of the farm property shortly after he and Betty had gotten married. They were just starting out in life as a couple and built the place as a pole barn/house in one half of it with the plan to build another house in a few years and using this one as an office and shed.

I got up on Sunday morning and had some breakfast and cleaned up the breakfast mess. I lived alone. I had dated a couple of girls in the past couple of years but neither turned out to be what I wanted for a wife and was in no hurry to get hitched anyhow.

I went out and got some chores done around the farm. My brother was doing most of the farming and I would help out when planting or harvest was going on and we had some livestock that needed cared for.

After the chores, I got out the mower and cut the grass before cleaning up and heading to Lance and Betty's place. I usually had Sunday dinner with them around noon.

I got cleaned up and left in the truck driving down the road to their place. When I got there I got out and knocked letting them know I was here for lunch and Lance yelled, "Come in, we're just getting it on the table."

I went in the door and took my usual place at the dinner table and we started eating lunch getting our plates filled.

Betty made her weekly pitch to fix me up with one of her cousins but I politely turned down the offer.

"Betty, I know that Susan is a nice girl but I'm just not ready to start dating again right now after the breakup with Pam last month. Besides I don't think she should start dating someone from here when she is going to be upstate starting college next month." I said.

Lance just shook his head at Betty trying to be the matchmaker and changed the subject.

"Scott, did you here the exciting news this morning?" He asked.

"No, what's up?"

"Someone bought the winning lottery ticket at the local Gas Buddy yesterday at 1:00 pm. The clerk that sold the ticket headed out on a weeks vacation this morning before anyone could find out if she knew who she sold the ticket to. Damn, to have that much drop into your lap." He said.

It was a good thing that he and Becky were concentrating on their food because the look on my face would have probably given away that I may have been the one to purchase the winning ticket.

I swallowed hard and got choked on my food. [cough, hack, gasp.] as I got up to try and catch my breath. I walked to the kitchen area and looked out the window taking my drink with me.

"Scott, you OK brother?" Lance asked.

I just nodded my head and continued looking out the window trying to get myself together. 'Damn, gotta stay cool' working on putting on a poker face before returning to the table. 'I couldn't risk saying anything in front of Betty, as sweet as she is, it would be all over the county before I could pull out of their drive.'

"Yeah." I rasped still trying to get things under control. "Must have swallowed my food wrong."

I got somewhat composed and sat back down to dinner.

We finished lunch and I sat down in the living room for a little bit but couldn't contain myself. In about a half an hour, I said, "Well, hate to eat and run, but I have some stuff I have to look over for work tomorrow. Lance, did you finish the paper? I saw an article on the front page that I would like to read." 'knowing that the lottery numbers were inside the 1st page of the paper on Sunday.'

"Yeah, Betty and I both read it this morning after breakfast so you can have it."

I picked up the paper and all the sections and took it only leaving the part that listed the game times for today so Lance would have it for later. Betty gave me a plate of leftovers and a piece of pie for my supper later. I said my goodbyes and left.

I got in the truck and looked down at the ticket and started sweating. I didn't dare pick it up and compare it with the numbers in the paper for fear of being spotted by Lance.

I managed to get the truck started and put it in gear. I left and hurried up the road to the home place.

After parking the truck I picked up the lottery ticket and opened the front page of the paper. I started comparing the numbers. The 1st one was the same, 2nd one was the same, 3rd one was the same. I was starting to shake and sweat more at this point. 4th number matched, so did the 5th and sixth. 'OH! CRAP!' I dropped the ticket on the floorboard.

I reached down and picked it up and started the matching all over again. 'Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!' I got out of the truck and took the paper and ticket in the house. I sat down at the dining room table and compared the ticket with the numbers three more times. It finally dawned on me that I had the winning ticket. I let out a yell that I would have sworn could be heard all the way back into town.

I went to the kitchen cabinet where dad had kept his Jack Daniels and pulled out the bottle that was still sealed from before the fatal wreck. I got a shot glass from the china cabinet and poured me a shot. Swallowed it down in one drink and proceeded to cough and my eyes watered. I was not a drinker. I poured another and headed to the living room to ponder what to do.

I sat there in dad's easy chair and sipped the whiskey for about a half an hour. I then got up and clipped out the lottery numbers and the phone number for the regional ticket office. I dialed the number so I could get the official numbers straight from the horse's mouth. After connecting to their automated system I pressed 1 on the key pad to get the latest drawing numbers. I held up the ticket as the numbers were rattled off. Again The 1st one was the same, 2nd one was the same, 3rd one was the same. I was starting to shake and sweat again at this point. 4th number matched, so did the 5th and sixth. I stood there stunned and let the automated system go through the rest of the spiel and then slowly hung up the phone after it said that there was only one wining ticket and it was in White county Ill.

'Oh crap! I'm now a multi-millionaire at the age of 24.' I stumbled into the master bedroom closet and unlocked and placed the ticket in the fire safe I had purchased last fall that I had bolted to the floor.

I took about three deep breaths trying to calm my nerves. Heading to the dinning room taking a note tablet and pen. I got a soft drink and sat down at the table and started a list.

1. Call Bob and ask for the week off. (Bob was my supervisor and I had just finished up a major project the middle of last week and was between projects so it should not be a problem. As it was I was sitting on use or lose vacation time and needed to burn 40 hours before the end of the year as well as the max of 80 hours of comp time and 120 hours of vaction time besides the use or loose. I also had 30 hours of sick leave that I would lose if I were to decide to quit work which was a distinct possibility.) - Today, he wouldn't mind.

2. Call Steve and get the name and number of the finical advisor that he had recommended a few weeks back. Also tell him I wouldn't be riding to work this week if Bob gives me the OK. (Steve was my carpool buddy in the next county.) - Today after talking to Bob.

3. Head to the credit union and get a safe deposit box for the ticket and leave it there. (Once word gets out that I won the lottery, every scumbag and their brother will be trying to break in here and steal it. Good thing I have Sam my German Shepard to help guard the place.) - 1st thing tomorrow morning.

4. Call the finical advisor and get an appointment with him. Tomorrow if possible. (Hope he can recommend a good accountant and lawyer. I need to set up an LLC to receive the payout. I will be taking the cash option and investing some of it myself.)

After reviewing the plan of action. I sat down and tried to relax for about a half an hour.

When I got up the nerve, I called Bob and his wife picked up the phone, "Hello Lisa." when she answered. "This is Scott Stevens, is Bob at home and able to come to the phone?" I asked.

"Sure, I'll get him." She replied.

He came on the line, "Hey Scott, what's up? Did you hit that lottery?" Chuckling. He knew my feelings that it was not much more than a stupid tax and I rarely played it.

With a nervous laugh I said, "Now that would be a gas wouldn't it?" Trying to pass off his question.

"Yeah, yeah it would." he said. 'Had I been successful?'

"Say, I have had something come up and I need to take the week off if that is OK?" I said.

"Don't see why not. You finished the project last week and got everything cleaned up from it. I have another one to give you but it is not a rush effort by any means. Did you hit that lottery?" He asked again.

"Seriously? If I hit that much I probably would be tending my resignation instead of asking for time off." with another nervous laugh.

"Naw! That would not be your style. You would take your entire leave and turn in your resignation if that were the case." He said.

"We can take care of the paperwork next week when you return."

"Thanks, I'll see you the following Monday then. Goodbye." and hung up the phone.

I called Steve next. "Hello." Steve said.

"Hey Steve, this is Scott, I was calling to let you know that I was not going to be carpooling to work this week. I have to take care of some personal business after having lunch with my brother today."

"That's OK, I was getting ready to call you and let you know I wouldn't be going until Wednesday anyway." He said.

"Hey, do you have the name and number of that finical advisor you mentioned a while back? I need to set up an appointment with him to discuss some things on the farm and all."

"Sure, it's Jim Carson and let me get his number. [pause] It's 681-324-6650. Did you hit that lottery?"

"Damn! Are you and Bob sitting next to each other? That's what he asked when I asked for the week off just a few minutes ago." another nervous laugh.

"Thanks for the name and number. I'll let you get back to the big game and see you a week from Monday then." hanging up the phone.

'Damn, those two are suspicious. I'll bet they will decide by tonight that I was the winner. Oh well, they are both on the up and up and will keep it to their selves most likely until confirmed.'

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I tried watching ball games, the NFL preseason had kicked off today. That didn't help.

I went outside and tried to busy myself with yard work, That didn't help.

Tried fishing in the pond. That didn't help either.

Screw it! I went back in the house and turned the page on the note book after crossing off the 1st two items. Starting a fresh page.

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Things I want to do with my winnings:

Set up an a scholarship fund for Technology and Medical college students.

Set up a fund to help some of the area's underprivileged kids.

Look into the old HS gym building and see if the facility can be expanded into a sort of YMCA like facility.

Retire all of mine and Lance's debts and see if they would like to move into the farm house with modifications maybe even a pool.

Put over half into investments that will have a good rate of return.

Build a new shed to house my stuff separate from the farm and make a heated/cooled workshop for when I'm in from my travels. (Planning on visiting all 50 states, US territories and Canada to start with)

Check into buying a self contained travel coach.

Buy a small vehicle to pull behind the coach.

Outfit coach with a full set of tools and generator.

See if Betty wants to manage the LLC while I'm away. (Shouldn't take too much of her time and will pay her. This would also let them start the family they wanted without her having to work outside the home.)

I quit on this list and started a new page.

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This list was the states I wanted to visit 1st. Since we were soon to be headed into fall. I thought that heading for the Northeast to see some of the fall color would be nice before heading South for the winter.

Maine

New Hampshire

Vermont

Massachusetts

Rhode Island

Connecticut

Then South to Florida after stopping by home for a month.

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Next was the list of features I wanted in the travel coach.

Generator

Tools

two nice sleeping compartments

Small washer/dryer combo.

GPS

Satellite TV/Internet with tracking capabilities. (Don't intend to watch or surf while driving but If I happened to have anyone along for the ride they could)

Two nice flat screen TV's with Blue Ray players.

Roll out awning

Backup camera system.

Capable of pulling a small trailer and/or towing a small jeep or pickup.

Self leveling

Full stereo system with zone controls

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'Damn, if I go to talk to a financial advisor, lawyer or accountant, I want to be sure they don't go blabbing to anyone until everything is set up.'

I went online and located a non-disclosure agreement to have them sign. Then looked up how long it would take to get a LLC in place in Illinois.

'Damn, looks like for a couple of hundred dollars extra, it can be done in a day or two.' "Hot damn!" I exclaimed to the walls.

I finally went to bed and was able to get some sleep with taking some meletonin.

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GrubermanGrubermanover 1 year ago

Just a basic editing/proofreading would help. Snark about having issues about grammar doesn't. Was willing to give it a whirl, but really, a basic error in the first sentence?

biggeoff35biggeoff35almost 4 years ago

Thank you for your time and effort i love your stories

TootsallTootsallover 4 years ago
Needs serious editing

I just got started and 6th word (“and” instead of “an”) is incorrect. Then you have an “I problem”; “I did this”, “I went here”, “I mowed the lawn”, “I bought a ticket”..... and so on. Perhaps you need to read some other authors’ works to see how they avoid this issue; maybe get yourself an editor to put some polish on your work. The first chapter still gets a 4* but I’m sincerely hoping for improvement although your first effort is appreciated.

AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
Thanks

I haven’t actually read this chapter as my best guess is that your tags of ;

“kink - threesome - twins” refers to incest. As it’s a subject that I actively avoid I just wanted to say thanks for the trigger warning it’s hugely appreciated.

Good luck with your writing.

Tess (UK)

ag2507ag2507over 4 years ago
Peanuts

$45m is peanuts and certainly would be long gone before he satisfied his to do list. If you do your math, to generate enough income to sustainably meet his first two criteria he would need more than the $20odd million the IRS would leave him.

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