There was no way to mix a piano in with a heavy palm-muted riff without it sounding like shit. "I'll work on it some more," he said. "Maybe I can find... a way to slow it down some."And that ended their first session."See you all tomorrow," Matt told them as they headed for the door. "Same time, same fuckin' channel."They went out to the parking lot where a limo from Buxfield Limousines was waiting to take Coop and Darren home. Jake had his Corvette and Bill had a brand new Ford Escort he'd bought. The day went on normally.At night I wanted to get her laid at any cost. So I thought I will have a casual convo and then make my move. So I went to her room but she wasn’t there. I called out to her but no response. I went outside and when I went around to the back to the cow shed, she was sitting on the hay with the milkman. They were laughing and he was moving his hands all across her. I was shocked but decided to use it as an advantage. So I took out my phone and recorded their intimate. ?This isimpossible. It just can?t happen. If magic was real, don?t you think wewould have heard about it? The internet captures the most embarrassing,ridiculous and horrible moments. There would be something on there aboutthis. Plus, why would people pay for surgery if they could just usemagic to get a pair of these?? I motioned to my boobs. It was sounbelievable, and because it had just happened to me in a dream, mymind, which needed evidence to fully believe this was real, would notaccept it. There followed the usual routine she followed most mornings: turn on the Nespresso machine; grab a mug; grab a coffee pod; and once the lights stop flashing press it once, and then a second time. The coffee machine still doing its thing she headed back to her bedroom, grabbing the clothes from the floor and throwing them into the laundry bin as she opened one of her drawers, pulling out a black, mid-thigh length, nightie she pulled it over her head as she headed back to the kitchen to retrieve.