She grinned back. "Among other things." Laura slid closer to his body, then she lifted herself up, one hand firmly holding her boyfriend's cock. Jan s...mirked. He knew what she was doing."Babe, that's just so... ahh!!!" Jan groaned the moment she slid herself over his cock. "Bet you want to touch me now, don't you, hot stuff?" Laura asked with a grin as she began to move up and down his cock."But you don't get to." Laura continued to say. "I love you babe." Jan grinned. "I love you too, I'm sorry. With nothing to lose by a positive reply, I added my e-mail address and thought no more about I being sanguine as to there being unlikely to lead anywhere.Two days later a strange e-mail address popped up in my in-box which I opened warily to find that Stan as it turns out that he was called, had replied, giving their itiniery and that they would be staying locally to me for two nights and repeating the invitation but also to join them for dinner. Checking my diary indicated the Thursday. Make her stop!”Vainly trying to control a grin Ali replied with her eyes wide, “I’m sorry, Mother, but I can’t. First, Kathy Carlson is the largest business-producer in the Firm. In fact, one time she billed at the rate of about $20 million an hour!But beyond that, dear, it should be obvious even to you by now that Kathy is the only thing standing between me and starvation. Since I was well down that road once before, I’m aware of how painful it can be. So I’m sorry, Mother. You will just have. We both played along with our Gibsons set at a lower volume than the CD. We went through five or six pieces before I pulled out the bass, to play along with it instead of the guitar.This was fun as I was able to feel the bass and begin drawing out the notes, sustaining them with my effects, while keeping the rhythm going. Lisa said, "You know your technique is better than his. You taught him some of your tricks and he's a better player now. You're just so natural that when there is a heavy.