She slipped her hand across Endrosa's pink cheeks,and pressed a kiss softly to the woman's unresisting lips. "That's good.I have a lot of ideas, too. ...aybe we can start with yours, and work ourway down the list?'She grinned easily as she spoke, as Endrosa's cheeks turned bright red.Slowly, though, Endrosa's hand began to lift. Gently, and delicately, shetook one of Eliza's breasts in her hands. Barely moving, her finger onlybarely touched Eliza's nipple, but it was still enough to make. My lover is named Trenton (that’s a cute ass name, ain’t it?). Sadly for me, Trent lives all the way the fuck in Oklahoma! It drove me absolutely crazy! Trent and I met on a small social networking site… and I don’t know about him, but I fell for him right away! He has the sweetest personality of anyone I’ve ever met, in person or online or otherwise. His personality made me fall for him hard… and his body sure didn’t help me resist! In addition to being the nicest boy ever, he’s also the. "Miss Porter, it's Bob your attorney." You are my attorney, if you are any good, and you are around when I need you. From now on Bob, let your receptionist know right where you are. Checking back with the office now and then is not going to be good enough. Go out and do your business that's find, but let her know where you are." I'm sorry, we are not a good fit Sylvia. I run my own office. I don't let my clients tell me what to do," he said angrily."That's your choice," I said and hung up on. "I said, "yes" and "of course."I guess I should back up a little. Before I "died" I was known as Dave Lawrence, loving husband of Sandra, living in Colorado when I died. Now I am William "Billy" Sanderson, expatriate Yank from Arizona living in a comfortable apartment in Lisbon, in the Barrio Alto, on Rua do Norte.I had met Maria about six months ago here at the café. She was 28 at the time. Her Aunt owned the place and Maria helped out sometimes. She was an anomaly for a girl from Portugal..