"He stood, and noted she was almost as tall as he was. "Please take a seat. I'll be with you in a moment." Mr. Cowley, I charge by the hour, and you a...e going to end up paying my bills. Perhaps you should speak to me now." Speak." I'm here to go over your books for the last three years, prior to the formal discovery process to establish the worth of your assets."Mike pressed a button to summon Brenda-Sue, his secretary and book keeper. "I've agreed to alimony and child support, even for the one. I noticed a smudge of lipstick on his shirt collar, and looking past him into the room he had just vacated I caught a glimpse of a black girl dressed in chef's whites."Good morning to you, sir. A lovely day for it, wouldn't you say?" He said, helping himself to a whisky from the optic behind the bar. I saw he wore a Royal Artillery tie, and by his accent I pegged him as a former officer, who had invested his gratuity in the pub. The flinty faced female was obviously his wife, now come down in. I see my dad’s small dick, mom’s breast and hip, her hair some of it wet some dry, I could if I looked long enough at this picture in my head count the number of hairs on my dad’s chest and he has a lot of hair. Asking Sue, what is wrong with me? Why do I have this picture stuck in my head? And looking into Sue’s blue gorgeous eyes asking how do I get this image out of my head. All Sue said was, your dad has a small dick, sorry for your mom. Asking again, Sue what do I do? Shaking her. It was then she noticed the girl coming down the stairs. She clamped her shirt closed for a moment, but then Jeff yelled at her to continue, and she could hear the warning in his voice.She reluctantly began to dance again as the girl moved past her and sat down on the bed next to Phil. She looked up at Allyson from wide green eyes, her tall lanky frame folding up uncomfortably on the low bed.The girl was about Paige's age, but with long, thick red hair. She was very tall and thin, wearing faded.