Ten minutes later, everyone had gathered back in the room and I was signing away the next nine months of my life.“Tony, will you accept the commissi...n to paint forty panels and provide a story for each for the Chapel of St. Jerome?” President Haywood asked when we were seated.“Yes, sir,” I responded simply. “As long as my art is not questioned.”“I think we have an agreement in principle and can work out the details with your agent. Father Andrew will be your guide and sounding board in the. ‘You really made my day.’ ‘I’m happy to be back,’ Lizzie said. ‘Te amo!’ ‘What does that mean?’ I asked her. ‘I love you.’ She smiled. We kissed and once again, I was surprise on how a great kisser Lizzie was. She was such a passionate kisser and I felt her magic on my lips and wanting tongue. As innocent Lizzie came across as, I knew there was an inner freak in her. When we got back to my place, we were so ready to have sex even though I felt a bit nervous. Lizzie stood there waiting for me. "How long have you been standing there?" I asked, as I reached for my skirt to try to cover myself."Long enough to like what I see," she answered as she moved into the room.I hugged my skirt tighter to my body and realized as she came closer, I was backing up. The smile never left her as she closed the space between us. As she reached out to me, I felt myself falling backward. I had reached the corner of the bed and tripped backward, landing on my back on the bed. My arms flew up, sending my. She must not have been very interested in getting a foot rub, because she almost immediately starts rubbing her foot along the waistband of my boxers. She starts trying to pull it up with her toes, trying to wedge her foot past the waistband and into my boxers. She does this all by feel, never looking up from her phone. The excitement of her doing this, though, was kind of short lived, because almost immediately our cat show up and starts headbutting me like it wants to be petted. I ask her to.