They have a big following.’ ‘So, what can you tell me about them?’ Jon asked. ‘Fuck, I don’t know. They play rock and roll? And they’re wo...men?’ Frank shrugged. ‘You probably know more than I do. You spent all that time with the guitarist, what did she tell you?’ ‘Only that she likes expensive scotch and cigars.’ ‘Dude, you are in so much trouble,’ Andy said, shaking his head. ‘She bats from both sides of the plate, I just know it.’ ‘It’ll be like one of those pornos, man. You’ll be there. It is beautiful. It’s just hard not to wish it could be more beautiful." We walked around the log cabin and met on the cement porch. She sat down the picnic basket and spread out a quilt. I put down my fishing gear and sat down on the quilt. I looked around. "This is pretty. Did you make it?" She passed me a soda and ham sandwich. "I’m afraid not, but before Granny Julie died, I helped her to make it. I was only six years old and I doubt I was much help, but I was there. Aren’t grandparents. He then stopped and approached her and sensually kissed her, he went behind her after that.-You’re really nervous, I’ll massage your neck and your shoulders too, you need to relax a little. The girl offered little resistance despite her usual reluctance for this kind of contacts, but as soon as he put his big hands on her shoulders and started massaging them, the pleasure overwhelmed her and she couldn’t refuse such kindness, he approached her, kissing her neck and licking her ears then. "No way," Tina snapped.Tom stood up and slapped her sharply across the face."Show us," he said again.My sis trembled but knew Tom was serious. She started gyrating to the music and did a few bumps and grinds until the music stopped."There. Happy?" she said."And that's all you do at the club?" said Larry. "That's not what I heard." What did you hear, little bro," said Tom."I heard that sis here shows her cunt and even blows old guys if the mood is right." I know what's missing," Tom said. "Sorry.