I assumed we were going to sit. He shook his head no and pushed me back against the table until it hit my ass. He told to me to hop up. And I did. He ...pread my legs and was immediately right up against my body. The table was just the right height Icould feel his hard-on against my pussy. So hot! We kissed forever and he is a fucking good kisser, alltongue… all over. He licked and kissed all up and down my throat. I actually had to say no hickeys! Hefinally moved lower and slid one spaghetti. "Hello? My name is Margaret McIlvaine speaking on behalf of the Law Firm of O'Sullivan, Kelly, Walsh, Flanagan and Mullan of Wexford County, Ireland? I'm here to talk to you about the death of your Great-Granduncle Twice Removed?" A woman's voice with a Wexford accent so thick you could cut it with a knife says. "..." I go over to the door but don't open it."What kind of scam is this?" I ask, wishing like hell the peephole in my door hadn't been painted over years ago."Oh, it's no scam Mr.. Then we would walk for an hour to clear my head and let me think about the next scene or the next chapter.I started taking her on book tours with me, and she even appeared on a couple of interview shows, laying at my feet while I answered the same old questions about my latest bestseller, what my next book would be about, and where I got my ideas. Interestingly, the female interviewers seemed to love her, and they often fawned over her during the interview. More than once I had a beautiful girl. Once inside she tucked her sister in, then reached over, and picked up the book off the bedside table. Trina turned to chapter five and was about to start when the little girl stopped her and begged her to read more then one chapter. Trina declined, and began tickling her sister while saying, "You always fall asleep before I'm done with the chapter we're on." She then started reading and soon saw her sister asleep, so she kissed her forehead and left the room quietly.Trina went back downstairs.