The door to Vick's small one bed room apartment opened to the cool brisk air outside and the girls rushed in so they could swiftly close out the chill from the evening's northern windfall.
Vick stopped briefly at her kitchen table and wrote down the 6 numbers she'd been repeating over again over again during the trip home, not wanting to forget them. Then she went to her bedroom and stripped off her evening's attire while strutting to her new huge shower where Jessie was already naked under the hot water, warming up the room for her. She joined her concubine under the soft warm water and they took turns shampooing and conditioning each other's hair, letting their hands drift idly over each other.
"So mistress, how will this lottery help us?" Jessie asked as she lathered up Vick's short dark red hair.
"It's called the Powerball. Basically people can pay a buck or two to get a ticket with numbers on them. Then twice a week they pull a random set of five numbers, and if the numbers match the ones you have, you win." Vick answered.
"I see, so it is a game of chance?"
"Yes, and the odds of winning are astronomical because of the numbers. You choose five numbers, ranging from 1 to 59, then a sixth 'powerball' number ranging from 1 to 35. The odds of matching the numbers you pick are like 1 out of 175 million." Vick explained as she closed her eyes while Jessie helped rinse the shampoo out of her hair before lathering up a second dose of shampoo.
"I see, so your chances of winning are extremely low." Jessie followed, enjoying the feeling of her hands running through her mistress's hair.
"Yes. But every time they draw and no one wins, the pot carries over to the next drawing. So it just keeps getting bigger and bigger each time. Eventually someone wins." Vick replied with a sigh, the feeling of the warm water pouring over her big areolas making her a little light headed.
"Ahh, I see. So is this something people play often?" Jessie asked.
"Some do. If the pot gets big enough I'll even buy a ticket. It's just 2 bucks and even though I won't likely win, it's nice to fantasize about what I would do if I won." Vick admitted.
Jessie rinsed the second helping of shampoo out of Vick's hair, making sure all the suds washed away before beginning to apply the conditioner. "I know I could just wish us to be clean, but I enjoy this time with you." Vick said contently.
"As do I mistress. So when you were cumming in the movie theater with Amy watching us, you were thinking of when you would win the lottery?" Jessie asked as she gave Vick a scalp massage, working the conditioner in gently.
"Actually no, I focused on what the winning lottery numbers would be for the next big jackpot. That's when I saw myself holding up the winning lottery ticket. Honestly, it was a little freaky." Vick answered.
"As I stated mistress, the future is like a running river. While it mostly takes a straight path, there are unexpected currents you must be wary of. How much is the powerball up to for next week's drawing?" Jessie asked.
Vick turned around and hugged Jessie under the warm running water of their enormous luxury shower. "425 million dollars. If we choose the cash option, it'll be over 250 million." Vick stated, not really believing it herself.
Jessie started rubbing Vick's shoulders, trying to keep her mistress steady as realization hit her again over the scope of her abilities. "With this money, will you be happy mistress?" Jessie asked curiously.
"Well I don't believe money brings happiness, hence why I work at a library obviously. But if used properly I think it can enhance your life. Happiness is really what you make of your life, what you seek out to do with it. We can travel the world and see wondrous things, meet interesting people and have all sorts of kinky sex with them. We can build ourselves a lovely house with plenty of rooms for this harem you keep trying to make for me. Of course we'll also donate to charities, like the breast cancer foundation and planned-parenthood. Like I said, money doesn't make you happy, but what you choose to do with it can, so long as you don't go overboard." Vick replied as she felt soothed by Jessie's manual manipulations.
Vick's cock had slowly grown in size the entire time as she relaxed more and more under the shower. It was squeezed between the girls and throbbing, making Vick moan softly as she felt it rub against Jessie's stomach. Her gorgeous genie dropped to her knees and starting stroking off Vick's member while keeping eye contact with her, continuing the conversation.
"So you will buy a ticket, and then next week when you win you will claim the money and we will be rich?" Jessie asked as she began squeezing Vick's balls with her non-stroking hand, forcing her mistress's eyes to go wide in surprise and pleasure.
"Ughhhh, no, not exactly. We have to be careful because winning the lottery could attract a lot of attention. Luckily one night a while ago it was slow at the library and I had a ticket with me, so I started researching what to do if you win. We'll need to recruit a team; a tax lawyer, a certified public accountant, and a fee only financial planner. With them we create a trust in our name. Then we have the trust claim the prize on our behalf." Vick explained as she let her hips thrust into Jessie's slow strokes, fucking the genie's fist with her engorged dick.
"I see, so what do we do with the ticket once we have it?" Jessie asked as she poured some bath soap onto the crown of Vick's cock, lubing it up and stroking it slightly faster, trying to keep her mistress on the edge.
"I'll sign the ticket and we'll put it in a safety deposit box. After that, we'll need to recruit our triad. Ohhh that feels so good." Vick deeply moaned.
"How will you recruit these three people you speak of? Will it be difficult to find people to trust with all that money?" Jessie asked, picking up the pace with her fist a little.
"I was going to use some well worded wishes. Like 'I wish to know the name of a trustworthy, sexy, kinky, and experienced tax lawyer in Austin who would be a good addition to my harem.'" Vick stated as Jessie gave her balls another tug, making her weak in the knees.
Suddenly a name popped into Vick's head.
Megan Hart
.
"Wow, that worked!?" She exclaimed, forgetting the hand-job she was receiving for a brief second.
"Of course mistress. I now understand that not only will these women be responsible for your finances, you also plan on fucking each of them and adding them to your harem. Therefore locating them will be extremely easy." Jessie explained, fisting Vick's cock faster as she tugged on her ball sack again, causing Vick to brace herself against the wall.
"Oh god Jessie, I'm going to cum if you keep doing that..." Vick warned as she attacked her own breasts, pinching her nipples and squeezing them hard.
Jessie quickened the pace of her hand job, working the body soap into Vick's cock flesh faster and faster. Soon Vick's entire body tensed, signifying her orgasm was about to explode in mere seconds. Jessie opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, resting it just under the crown of Vick's cock. Then it erupted, coating Jessie's tongue and face with spurt after spurt of Vick's thick seed.
