And I had sole ownership to my songs. Bobby and Tommy signed up with I don’t know how many agents and record companies ... but without me ... null a...nd void.I had too much to do and places to go.Stations playing bootleg recordings over the air were swiftly sued and copies destroyed. Fakes played and recorded were shut down by the FCC. Somehow, I always knew when there was a tape machine attached to our main board or somewhere in the audience ... Thanks guys.Nothing worked ... If I couldn’t have. ’ I suddenly became nervous. I was the one completely naked this time. What if he wanted to go all the way? What if he wouldn’t stop once we got going? He pushed my hands to the side and leaned in to kiss my breasts. I could feel his erection pushing against my thigh. He let go of my left hand and snaked his right one between my legs. ‘Stop,’ I said breathlessly. He ignored me as he caressed the downy hair of my pussy lips. He slipped a finger between them and flicked the tip of it over my. I pulled up his dress shirt, undoing the bottom button and kissed his stomach as I slid my fingers into his boxers, pulling them down slowly between taking little puffs on my cigarette. His cock was hard as a rock, a solid thick dick that let off an intense amount of heat in the spring air. I looked up at his eyes, taking a long drag before pulling his cock into my mouth. I worked my way down like a caterpillar, moving a half an inch at the time, opening my lips to slide down as I sucked gently. When he told her that they should be dressed again that day, although she quickly stuck out her tongue, she put on the beautifully worn Levi’s again. Checking the clock she was amused to find that it was not yet even seven-thirty. While she prepared a magnificent breakfast for them, Steve was fooling with a VCR and the TV in their kitchen. When they sat down to eat, he hit the play button on the VCR remote. Only then did she realize that they were watching a video tape of their earlier race..