“Well, I know where we can start,” I said. “My lawyer is a business and contract lawyer and I’m sure he can steer us in the right direction. L...et me make a phone call and we’ll set up an appointment. Okay?”She nodded her agreement as I took my cell phone out and selected the familiar number on my list. A glance at Mama Alvarez showed a hesitant smile and nod in my direction. This is what she had hoped for, I guess.“May I speak to Mr. Clement, please? It’s Nicholas Minter calling.”The. Stepping out of his trousers, Bill planted his legs apart to tease Emma with the prominent swollen bulge, only his Y fronts and socks remaining. With concentrated attention, Emma hooked her thumbs into the waist band, carefully easing them over the top of his erection. And there it was in all it’s glory! She paused with his Y fronts across the tops of his thighs, to absorb the sight of his throbbing hard penis. Her mouth went dry. Emma’s eyes were glued with rapt attention to the solid shaft of. Mac sensed my oncoming orgasm and she quickened her loving assault. My legs began to tremble, breathing became labored as I felt my cock spasm in her mouth. The first blast of flooded her mouth, she pulled back so only the tip was in her mouth. She pumped the shaft with her hands, coaxing the thick fluid from my balls. I moved my hands from her head as she milked me dry. There was so much cum, some had dribbled from her mouth and onto her chest. As my cock softened, she kept licking and giving. M.’ will soon be in our hands. If I may take one of the canvases to aid our search?’ The Patron shrugged, rose from the chair and paused at the door, ‘Take them all but bring me S.M.’ In the silence that followed the Patron’s departure Orcutt chose the flower piece, an orchid that pulsed with the sexual intensity of the organ for which it was the metaphor. He knew full well what Bountiful Towers wanted with the sensual Sarah Murdock, but what he wondered did the Patron want with the artist.