"Those were the days."Jason didn't know the two musicians as well as the rest of the people present, and didn't know some of the stories. "Mr. Tom?" h...e asked quizzically."He was an old black session drummer who worked with us on Genie and Faire Maiden, " Sandy explained. "He was old as the hills, and had worked with Memphis blues singers clear back into the twenties, and God, was he good! We've never worked with a drummer since who had half his soul." He died only a few days after we finished. I was embarrassed as I was there sitting on a chair and recovering from the wild ride. My cunt was feeling sore. The curtain was opened and another huge young black guy stepped in. Before I could say anything, he pulled out a huge black cock out. I gasped, as it was even bigger and thicker than Nick’s, the former guy.Tony asked if I liked what he had for me. And I just nodded my head yes.He stepped forward and put my ankles onto his broad shoulders; he then just pushed forward and sank into me;. I wedged a foot in the door, turned back tohim, taking his hand and pulled him closer. "I had a really good timetonight... I appreci..."Oh! We were kissing before I could complete my speech about him openingup to me. I stopped that train of thought quickly and was fullyparticipating in everything that was happening - the taste of thealcohol on his breath, how he was so gentle and passionate - anxiouswith his tongue probing mine, the feel of him embracing me - hands at mywaist - then holding. Most people ignore the Imaginary number results, but I think they may be applicable here.”“Wait – are you telling me that you’re the author of the Gainsborough transform?”He nodded.“But that means you were nominated for the Fields medal! Is that you?”“I lost out to that Iranian woman. God, is she smart! I love her work in combinatorics, even though I struggle to follow most of it.”Marta was silent for a long moment, then: “What about the playboy billionaire stuff?”Now it was James’ turn to be.