I know you are probably still in cop mode, so you don't have to take any." I said."How much is there?" Wilson asked."It looks like about ten grand," I...said."Which would make your cut about three thousand, after expenses. I would have to get the bookkeeper's notes but I will gladly advance you three grand right now," I said."Gee I haven't been paid in over a week, and that was only thirty odd k. How will I ever live on that till we can do a full accounting." he said. "I have such a large nut to. He stuck his head in and told them that he was getting something from the kitchen. "Where were you?" his mother asked."Umm -- I've been up in my room playing Tomb Raider on the PC." How are you doing?" his father asked."Twelfth level." That much, at least was true. He'd just figured out how to survive to the twelfth level the day before."Not bad, kiddo," his father said."Thanks, Dad." He let them get back to their program and headed for the kitchen. If anybody asked, they'd say what he'd just. We split up, no divorce, just a separation. While we were separated, I visited her a lot while trying to patch things up. One Saturday morning about 11am I went to her appartment, and she answered the door in her robe. Now she is not a late sleeper, so I was wondering why she wasn’t dressed. Anyway, I started to make my move to seduce her knowing she had nothing on under that robe. It took a while, but I finally got the robe off her and was doing the fore play stuff sucking her nice tits and. He knows I could've used the cash, I fumed.I typed for the next hour but when I finally quit for lunch knew I'd produced only garbage, and turned off the computer without hitting the save button. My gritty detective story, set on the mean streets of Cincinnati, my latest attempt to produce a 'best seller', didn't mix with the visions of sun-kissed dolphins that were still swimming in my head.Damn you Daddy, I thought for the thousandth time, why'd you leave your little daughter?Twenty-six and.