.." I tried to think of something more to say, but in the end, "Okay, Katy. You go have a good life ... be happy. I mean that; you're a great girl, an... I hope you can be happy."I heard a few more sniffles, then, "Good bye, Hex," followed by the click and buzz of disconnection.So, what would I do for the next couple of weeks? Put just like that, it's a bit cold, isn't it? I admit Romy had had an effect on me and I wasn't sure if I wanted Katy anyway, so in that way things were simplified. That. You can’t even think of disappointing them without peeing yourself — there’s no way you could betray them and hide the fact.’ She had a point. ‘Okay, but–‘ I realized I’d stopped in front of the building like I thought a car was going to be waiting for me or something, and hurried to catch up with Cammy. A few passers-by eyed me, giving me a bad moment, but then I realized they were just watching to see if my boobs were going to fall out of Cammy’s blouse or not. I didn’t see Xavier anywhere.. “Was she the woman I met in the UK?” Dad asked.“Yes. She and Adrienne are friends, and she’s currently working at Ford Models in Europe to help train new models. She knows the business and just recently retired from being a full-time model herself.“The other person you might want to contact is Clare Thomas. She’s the niece of Deb Thomas, who’s a vice president in charge of talent development in Ford Models’ Chicago office. Claire was my agent there but quit and went back to school to get her. She could only say "WOW".I then had her flip over so I could do the front. Starting with her feet I worked my way up her left leg kissing, licking and caressing her each inch of the way. Avoiding her pubes I worked on her hips and up her side to her arm pit where she giggled since that tickled. Now I proceeded down her left arm kissing, licking and caressing all the way to her hand. When I got there I then kissed and sucked on each finger of her petite hand. By this time she was continually.