<div align="center">Andrew in dream land awaken by an angel</div><br/>Andrew shook out of his drifted thoughts, to see the woman turn and the legs and the shape, and it took him back to earth immediately<br/><br/>"Sorry Yes I am Andrew Murton. I was admiring your (pause) studio. I am here to well I am not sure. I am suppose to be on staff here and I was told you might need a little boost up. I also have some sketches that I drew that you might like to use as model poses with your models. I was supposed to see you eariler, but I met some folks downstairs and lunch went into overtime. Anyway glad to meet you. Can I help with what appears to be a mountain of paper work?" He said.<br/><br/>He looked at her office and the decor and knew he was dealing with a lady of class and refinement, and they often tended to be the kinkiest. He tried not to look at her long legs, but his eyes betrayed him. He was a lousy poker player too.