A knock on the door – you answer as I dry off- our friend is here.A beautiful Asian greets you and drops her jacket in front of you at the door – ...othing underneath mmmmmmmmmm – she walks in brushing past you smelling wonderful – I tremble at the sight! You shut the door and I ask her over – we have talked before so we know what is to come – this is my surprise for you. I tell her to kneel down so she can suck on your wonderful hard cock – I tell her to take it deep and slow – faster little by. "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 I had to do something else. I sighed."No," I told her.Silence greeted me and I started to think we had been. “Just wait here for a minute,” said Bobby. “We want to surprise her.”“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” said Paul, doubtfully. “She doesn’t much like surprises.”“We’ll play it by ear,” said Bobby. “Trust me.”“Okay,” said Paul, and sat down on the wooden steps.Bobby went back in and whispered to Mirriam, who nodded.Susie came in and sat down, still reading a book. Bobby loitered by the door, and when Linda came towards him with Matilda in tow, he stepped in front of her.“Go on, Matilda,” he. Is that your daughter I asked her she looked to the dresser and said yes it was. Shes a cutie isnt she? I said yes she is, she looks alot like her mom. She told me that she was 16 and already had breasts bigger then her own. I said, I am sure they are beautifull. I wouldnt know, Cindy said, I have been trying to see them for years now , but she is very shy and I have never had the chance and i can tell you it has frustrated me to no end. My mind was racing, Hmm she wanted to see her daughter.