Timeslip
Copyright© 2008 by Anthony Concept
Chapter 9
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 9 - The story is set in post war Australia, Jimmy our protagonist comes to after a blow to the head, he struggles and beats his assailant only to be attacked by another. He suffers amnesia but has gained a few "gifts' which he will use in the future. This not a sci-fi or a stroke story but one I think you will enjoy.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual
Ron called by and asked me if I would like to come out for a drive and get some fresh air, I jumped at the chance, I was starting to feel hemmed in.
Once we were under way I mentioned the bet and the way that the name 'Rimfire' seemed to jump out at me, maybe it was my imagination but I felt confident in making the bet.
"The way things have been shaping up Jimmy, I think there's more than an even chance that you could be right, hmmm Rimfire you say, OK lets see what the local bookie's odds are. I haven't decided on a horse yet and I usually bet a hundred quid in the cup, it's my only gamble for the year so let's give it a whirl."
At the bookie's Rimfire was paying 80/1, when Ron put his hundred pounds on Rimfire, the bookmaker gave a bit of a smirk, {money in the bag} I heard him think, maybe, maybe not.
When we got underway again I told Ron about the study being locked up and that I had found a spare set of keys in Dad's workshop, I was just waiting for the right moment to investigate.
"You take care Jimmy, we know what he is capable of, if you do get in make sure that you don't disturb anything and leave it as you found it."
"Don't worry Ron I don't want to antagonise him, but I would like to see why he keeps the place locked up."
Monday was another no go day, Jessica religiously did her washing on Mondays and nothing cut across this ritual.
Tuesday Melbourne Cup Day 1948, the day the nation stopped work for a horse race, this was greater than religion, the Aussie was a gambler and this Tuesday was the king of races.
The race was run and Rimfire with apprentice jockey Ray Neville in the saddle pipped Dark Marne ridden by experienced jockey Jack Thompson at the post. Thompson argued the camera was placed at an angle that favoured Rimfire but the stewards discounted his appeal and Rimfire was the winner of the 1948 Melbourne Cup. Ray Neville had only been riding for three months and took every one by surprise, including our local bookie and a very sour John De Vent. I had good sense not to rub his nose in it but it very satisfying to collect my winnings, I gave Jenny two pounds for being a good sport and holding the money, she was happy as Larry and was already working out what to spend it on.
Ron collected from a very subdued bookie, one hundred pounds at 80 to 1 that's a lot of money. Ron insisted that half was mine as it was on my intuition he placed the bet. I asked him to invest it for me.
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