A black SUV limousine steered through the security protocols of Donald's luxurious premises. The eyes of Lucy were glued to the glasses as she absorbed the wonder of the place.

"Oh my goodness!" She exclaimed as she turned to her best friend, Jennifer.

Jennifer chuckled. "Come on, girl. You should get a hold of yourself. Have some class."

Lucy scoffed at her. "Some class you say? You see this whole stuff, right? That's what you call class. Damn it! Your man is the real deal!"

Jennifer smiled knowingly. Her boyfriend, Richie Donald, was well made. In fact, one could say that his surname, Richie, had a way of bringing riches...