Give me a hardcover commitment. I mean a real, marketed hardcover, not some vanity publishing nonsense. She can do it and it would provide the incenti...e to get her to do it." George said, ticking off his talking points.Alfred nodded but not in agreement. "I'm not sure I can swing that, George. I mean that's a whole different market..." Cut the crap Alfred. You just told me she had a following that was going crazy for a new book. As I recall, her current fan base exceeds eighty percent of. If he was the owner of the establishment, that would go some way to explaining the decor. There was a door behind him and to his left from which enticing smells emanated, that must be the kitchen.“Hey, do you guys serve food?” Jules asked. “Can me and my friend here get a table?”The bartender nodded, leaning beneath the bar to retrieve a pair of laminated menus and handing them to him.“I’ll send the waitress over to take your order in a few minutes.”Jules waved Zuki over to one of the larger. "You've tasted them, then?" Rory asked smiling."Yes, they were very nice thank you." All gone, then?" Chocolate's good for me, so there's no point in leaving it in the box," Ling answered with an air of practicality, so much at variance with the occasion that it completely cracked Rory up."What would I do without you? He asked chuckling."Your own cooking, washing and cleaning as well as having to deal with your own sexual satisfaction." Ling answered with simple honesty and no censure."Sorry. Tell me you wouldn't give anything to sink ur teeth into that hard jock meat”! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the bathroom. Dustin, of all people spoke up offering, “I hear he has a big dick too”. Mandy grasped her face, with that girlish “Oh my Gawd”, just as Brad arrives back at the table. “Whut”? Brad asks perplexed. Dustin pipes up again, “Mandy wants to check out ur butt”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our teasing of them so, pointing.