She jumped to her feet and paced around the room. ‘When?’ She paused. ‘Yes, okay. Yes. Right. Thanks.’ She slid the phone into her pocket. ‘...verything alright?’ Peter asked. She turned slowly to him. A huge grin erupted on her face as she leapt onto his lap, straddling him and pulling him into a tight hug. ‘What’s going on?’ he smiled. She pulled back, sitting on his lap with her hands braced on his shoulders. ‘That was my agent, in London, he’s landed me a meeting with Lancour, not the. They both took their books with them. Before they left Anne spelled the books so if anyone took an interest in them, they looked like cheap novels.Marty laughed when his cover depicted a brunette woman in a revealing red dress being held by a hunky bloke and was titled, ‘Love at a Price’. Anne’s picture was similar, except her characters were rangers, and the woman was dressed in blue. Her title was, ‘My Prince Charming’.After they had ordered, Marty opened his book again. He found a letter. Take all my fucking cum..."Miss K held onto her maid's head as she gently undulated her body, letting her cum empty into her maid's stomach. When she finished, she slowly pulled out her cum and spit-slick dick out of her maid's mouth, then nonchalantly got up off her knees, walked over to the table where breakfast was laid out, sat down and ate, naked.***After a quick meal, she went upstairs and took a shower, tempted by the sensation of the flowing water on her skin to masturbate, but tempered. I passed it to Lara.“You don’t think she wants to get back together with me?”Lara shrugged. “She has to know you’re with Heather.”“Yeah, but maybe she thinks ... Oh, I don’t know.”“Are you going to go?”“I don’t know. Maybe I should go, at least to see what she wants to say. Do you think she just wants to be friends?”“I don’t know. Would you even want that anyway?”“Sure I would. I don’t like seeing her unhappy or having her be angry at me, if we can work it out.”“Just don’t get mesmerized by her.