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The True Orgin Of Viagra

My alarm clock rang and woke me up. Today was going to be a great day. It was the last day of school and it was my 18th birthday. I woke up and took a shower. I then went downstairs for breakfast. My 18 year old sister, Maggie, was there.
“Happy Birthday squirt.” She had always called me that. I’m not exactly huge. I’m only 5′6″ and I weigh 135 lbs. Maggie is 5′7″. She never tells me how much she weighs but it has to be at least 140 lbs. She’s not fat or anything, she just has a very rounded figure and big boobs. She takes after my mom. They both are both very fair skinned. It comes from our Irish background on my mom’s side. They are both very beautiful and have dark hair. My mom is 40 but does not look it. She has a little more meat on her bones then Maggie, but hey she’s had 2 kids. Her name is Rachel.
I take after my dad. He was a bit taller then I am now, but also very skinny. I don’t think he ever weighed more then 160 lbs. He was also not the best looking guy in the world. I actually wondered how he ever got a woman like my mom to marry him. They married when she was 22 and he was 35. Love is blind I guess. As you may have assumed my father is no longer around. He died 4 years ago in a traffic accident. He was hit by a drunk driver. Luckily for us my father had a lot of money. I’m not quite sure what he did, but he left us with a big 5 bedroom home and enough money so that my mom does not have to work.
The first couple of years after he died my mom was devastated. Then after the third year she stopped talking about him and started dating. I just figured that she needed to move on. She always seems to date younger men. Her current boyfriend is Chad. He’s only 31. Unlike my dad, Chad is a looker. He’s tall and muscular and very good looking (according to Maggie).
Maggie has been with the same boy now for 2 years. Rob is a bit older and also a very good looking man. I really feel self-conscious when we are all together.
All in all I have a good life. I have a core group of friends, but Randy is my best friend. We have the same interest.
My mom came down and also wished me a happy birthday. “We’re going out for diner tonight to celebrate your birthday.”
“Sounds good to me”
“Maggie, invite Rob, since Chad is coming”
“OK mom” great another night with the “muscle twins”, a name I called them when no one was around.
“Mark, do you want to invite Randy” by the way I’m Mark.
“I’ll ask him”
“OK, I have to go to the club now, I’ll see you tonight”
My day was pretty average. My friends all remembered my birthday and hassled me all day. I was walking home when my cell phone rang.
“Hello”
“Hi Mark, it’s Josh Collins, your father’s attorney” I barely remembered him.
“Oh hi Mr. Collins, how can I help you?”
“Actually Mark I have something for you, are you at home?”
“No, but I will be soon.”
“Well I’m in my car and I need to give you something from your father, but it stipulates not to let your sister or mother know. Where can I meet you?”
“I’m just coming up to a coffee shop at Main and Carlton. Do you know where it is?”
“Yes I can be there in 5 minutes.”
“See you then”
I walked into the shop and waited. He soon walked in.
“Nice to see you again Mark.” He said as he extended his hand.
“You too. Now what’s this about an envelop?”
“As you know your father did his will with me and he left this for you. I was to give it too you in the event of his death but not until your 16th birthday.” He handed me an envelop.
“Thanks. What is it?”
“I have no idea. If you have any question please feel free to call me?” he handed me a card and left.
I opened the envelop and in it was a flash drive and a note.
“Son plug this in a computer and open the file. The pass code is the name of fort we built in the yard. I love you.”
When I was 6 we had built a fort in the back yard and we had called it “Markshire”. My father had told me that the name was a secret only for him and me. I had never told anyone the name.
I got home, went to my room and locked the door. I put the drive in my laptop and opened the file. The password had worked. It was an mpg file.
The video file ran and it was my father talking into a camera. I did not recognize the room he was in.
“Hi Mark, if you’re watching this then I am dead. I sorry about that, I hope you are doing fine. Your 16 now and it’s time you knew the truth. I was not an investor. I was a chemist. When I was younger found I had an aptitude for chemistry. While I was working on a certain creation I accidently formulated Viagra. I secretly sold the formula to a large corporation for a huge amount of money as long as my identity remained secret. I did not want people poking around and finding my other formulas. They paid me and gave the credit to Dr Gill Samuels.
That brings me to the other things you need to know. Right now I am in my lab. The lab is in the basement. If you put hand behind the wood beam on the south wall you will find a button that will open the secret door in the wall. DO NOT let anyone else in the lab. For your own safety and security keep this a secret. In my lab there is a safe. The combination is your birthday, month, day, year. Inside are three thing of interest. The first is the bulk of my money. Your mother may have told you that I left her 10 million dollars, well that’s just what I wanted her to know about. In the safe 15 million cash and the information for a Swiss account with another 50 million in it. It’s all yours. You will also find a bottle with one pill in it. This pill is for you to take today. It is what I was working on when I made Viagra. The reason there is only 1 pill is that it should not be taken by anyone else. Men would pay millions for it, but you would have too many questions to answer. When you wake up tomorrow your penis will look the same as it always does. When you get an erection things will be different. Your penis will be at least 12″ long and 3″ wide.

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