Now this guy says I cant bear it.Now after a long conversation finally decided to go for the massage,but still it was a big question what massage. The...morning came the guy was in front of me,My hands were shivering,my heart beat was too high,I was too nervous but there was no way back,finally I took him in my room,and he started looking over me to remove my clothes,I was in a tshirt and lower,I just removed the tshirt and lied down on the bed on my stomach,he sat on my bumps and started rubbing. She's a total bitch." Can't argue with that."She laughed, and then asked, "What are you doing on Monday?"Oh hell yes! Relax. Play it cool. "Don't really have anything planned." There's a charity bike ride for breast cancer at Sprite Lake. Want to come?"He started to answer, but then something dawned on him. "Is that the nudist camp?"She giggled. "Uh huh. It's a nude bike ride. The sponsor is making a big donation to breast cancer research for every rider, plus more for every mile people ride.. ”I did not even get a chance to say goodbye. I put the phone away, then pointed my camera at the skyline. I knew it would take her some time to get down here from her office, so I roamed around. People out enjoying the day. It was sunny, not too hot and with the schools out for the summer, more kids than adults running around. I had spent many a summer day here myself, usually riding down from my home. Two hours downhill, lunch and then three hours back, mostly uphill all the way. It was a good. "Franklin?" she asked when she came on the line.Uh oh. She only called me Franklin when she wanted something."No! I am not taking a new contract or commission, right now! So the answer is no, whatever it is," I told her firmly."John Royce wants you to do the cover and also a drawing for each chapter. He wants a drawing of a scene from that chapter, as a hint," she said excitedly, ignoring me.I paused. Wow, only probably the best writer of fiction anywhere. Of course he would want something when.