Let's go upstairs and make like bunnies."I laughed, took the hand she held out to me and followed her up the stairs. At the top of the stairs she stop...ped and looked in the direction of my room and then hers."Your room or mine, Bro?" Mine I think would be best. The folks never come in my room but they do yours. If we don't have time to clean up afterwards they won't find anything in your room and I can clean up in the morning if I have to. The most they ever do is glance in to see if I'm home. So life in the village went on. Then one day a big car appeared and parked outside the dry goods store. Out jumped a beautiful woman, and all the topers in the inn fell over each other to get a look.'Nice legs." One said. "Look at that ass. And the tits on her. Who is she?" Another cried out."It's Bella." One cried out. "Bella Zhnitkoff , the chemist's daughter!"Bella had left the village three years ago, first to Vienna, then to Paris and finally arriving in London. She'd found a good job and. "We'll need to come up with some other songs too if we wantto fill the show's timeframe. We might have to do some covers, but thatisn't necessarily a bad thing." Okay," I replied and took another bite."Your album was quite a hit yesterday," he said next. From the excitementon his face I knew that this was what he had been waiting to tell me."Megan, you sold 428,000 albums yesterday! That's phenomenal for a firstalbum!"I stopped chewing. 428,000 copies? That was a staggering number! I hadn'thad. Throwing caution to the wind, I whispered without looking at him I put my hand down on his lap as if I were going to shift my weight and when my hand went down it went down on his cock. He was rock hard and his thick daddy meat stood up out of the fold of his robe. “Oh good heavens mother would kill us both if she knew I caused you to get a stiff one! Did I cause that Daddy?" I felt him stiffen. "You cause, ah, ah what sweetie?" he asked cautiously; with his head.