"Yes, I know. But Shaun really does write most of the music we play."Simon thought there was more to this, but at that point someone Simon didn't know... passed Alison a joint. She smiled brightly at him and took a deep drag before passing it on to Simon, in turn."I don't often do this," he told her, but pulled the smoke deeply into his lungs. He could feel the effect immediately, feeling 'not-quite-there', and that nothing mattered too much. He handed the joint back to Alison.Glancing across the. Lisa bowed to his wishes, and simply enjoyed the meal and his company. They talked about work, and about families. They talked about dreams and hopes for their futures, and where they might be in five or ten years. Soon enough, the meal was over, and they were back in the car. She didn’t ask where they were heading. She had almost thought he might take her back to his place, or, better yet, to her place, where they could… but, no, they weren’t heading to a home, but into the nightlife portion. They weren't into keeping up the house either for that matter which is why Albert had gotten such a good deal on it. He liked the idea of fixing it up and making it his own with a little remodeling.Other than stopping for lunch Albert worked in the yard all day and was ready to kick back and take it easy. He hadn't even thought about the mystery of trunk and the clothes all day. After some dinner he sat on the couch, turned on the TV and glanced over at the clothes that were still sitting on. I... I'm not... Sure about this..." More moans from Sarah as she started to succumb to her situation."Oh I think after a little warm up, I'll have you begging to eat my pussy... Just you wait!" Mistress said with a smile in her voice."I don't... I don't think... Ooooooo..." Sarah moaned. Her inhibitions were already dropping. All it would take is just a slight push...Mistress slapped me hard on the ass."Luckily, we have this little slut to warm you up to the idea. Get up on the bed between your.