" Seeing her pout, I backtrack. "Er ... I need to brush my teeth. But get me a large candle first. A thick one. No need for you to be bored while I fl...ss." Okay, so that was a lie. I admit it. I don't actually take the time to floss this morning, because hello?!She is grinning again and quickly scampers off to find a candle. "A lighter, too!", I call after her. I have hardly spoken and she is back, presenting me with the desired items. I have her lie down on the bed - my bed this time - face. She wanted him to be reminded she was on a story. ‘Yes. Of course,’ he said. ‘I suspect, however, that printing the picture in your magazine might present a problem. Releases would probably be extremely difficult if not impossible to get. ‘Thank you,’ she replied, smiling nicely. She was trying to play this as cool as he was. ‘I guess right now is as good a time as any to let you know,’ he said, giving her an open and friendly smile, that…’ ‘What? That I won’t be able to get this information. She held the base and immediately puckered her lips around his glans and sucked, causing Cyrus to throw his head back with the sensations. Slowly, she parted her lips wider and swallowed inch after inch of his cock while rapidly rotating her fist around the base, sliding her mouth over his velvety shaft, taking in more and more. Then to Cyrus’ surprise, she slid her mouth all the way down and engulfed his entire shaft deep into her mouth and sucked hard. ‘Uhhhhmmm yessss… ohhh fucccck…. Yessss…. ”“I didn’t exactly tell him that way,”‘ she faltered trying to explain. “When he was talking about the roles, I kept thinking about you, and I… well., I told him I knew a guy who was just right for the part. I said you were a… a cousin.”She turned beet-red. Shit… maybe she might get away with it, he thought. Be a helluva thing if Nancy got him to Weindorf where his genius agent couldn’t or wouldn’t. – “Great.