“You’ll have to be a little more specific,” he said. “I have a lot going on right now and your little dramas are far down on my list.”Jenny�...��s face turned crimson.“Fine, I’ll be specific,” he snarled. “What is that shit with you threatening to beat up my date? What is that shit with telling my mom and sister your big secret but leaving me out? What is that shit with Frenching my fuckin’ sister right in front of me? There, specific enough?”Brock shook his head.“OK, I’ll go in order,” he said.. “Very nice,” she said, earnestly.Drew stayed standing. “What now?” He asked.Claire smiled, “I have a few ideas, but I’ll be honest with you, don’t love the taste of chlorine.”Drew walked across the tub to Claire, kneeled down a bit, and kissed her. As he did this, she grabbed hold of his dick, and started to stroke it slowly.“This isn’t going to go off in my hand is it? You’re gonna be able to make it to the good stuff?” she asked playfully.“Oh yeah.”The kissing progressed, and alongside it so. He lifted his arms and let them fall, saying, "But, then, what isn't a sight in this insane valley!!"Just looking at his reflection on the front of the spoon made him soften his expression. He smiled more daintily, "If I didn't know I was a butler, I'd think I was something else."Mr. Douglas cried, "You are something else!! And you don't look like any butler I've ever seen!"More gracefully than he would have before, Alf replaced the spoon, saying, "You've just never seen a French butler,. "I left them stunned, walking out the door. My phone started ringing immediately. I checked, and it was her agent. I let it go to voice mail. Leah called me next."You sure you want to do this? You said yourself she was perfect for the lead role." She was, until this shit came up. I have to wonder, how much was her and how much her agent was involved? Doesn't matter, she's done. Have Jerry see who's out there, we need to recast as soon as possible."Leah surprised me. "Will, I've never asked you.