“Okay!”As soon as I got near Mum, I looked over her shoulder. Sure enough she was busily painting what was in front of her. In other words, she wa... painting a picture of her naked teenage daughter spread out like a big X and tied in place while her nephew used a table tennis bat to paddle her backside.Totally, mindblowingly weird – and wrong!Except that Sam had stopped paddling. He hadn’t moved since he saw me enter the studio. He watched me with a nervous look on his face. It was as if he were. I could tell how envious the other men were by the way they looked at us when we walked in the door. Alice talked to the waitress and she led us to a quiet little corner booth. The waitress gave me a sexy grin when she brought our meals. She must have thought that I was something special to have two such beautiful women with me. During dinner Mary and I planned how we would surprise Cindy Monday afternoon. I knew that I would have business meetings all morning but I would make an excuse and. He was still suckling on his girl’s boob. Well if that was his thing I wasn’t about to stop him, yet it wasn’t my thing. I just wanted to chloroform my girl again. If I gagged her she couldn’t scream and I would be able to let her wake-up even more, and if I tied her down she couldn’t struggle and accidentally escape. I was really charmed by my own idea, there were nervous butterflies in my stomach as I pulled up my pants and searched the room for something I could use as a gag or as rope. I. "There he caught me flat-footed. "What DVD?" I asked."They didn't tell you? The opening's being recorded, they're going to sell it. With St. John and Minaghieri and Oliver it ought to sell pretty damn good, too. My God, Nick, this can make you!"I'd been grinning bigger and bigger all the while he was talking. "I sure hope so, Sam," I told him. "And on the premise that it may do just that, I want you to put all bookings for me on hold until we find out." Well, sure," he said, a bit nonplused..