“I’ll sing what I can, until my voice packs it in,” I said. “Sorry about that, I don’t think I’ve put that much of a strain on it.”“Yo...u should see about getting it looked at,” Mandy said. “There’s a throat specialist over at Royal Prince Alfred hospital, when we get home tomorrow, I’ll look up his number for you.”We worked out who would take over singing for me; at least we had Ian and Don, both of whom could sing in my place. It wasn’t as if I was singing lead vocals on every song to start. ..I went to the mall with Megan." Anna nuzzled her mom's cheek with hers. The water was very warm, almost too hot. "She bought me some shoes and lunch." Megan was one of her older friends from high school. She'd graduated a couple grades ahead and was home for summer vacation. "That was nice of her. What kind of shoes?" Sharon was slowly rocking back and forth with her daughter in her arms. "Stilettos, red. I bought a pair of shorts to go with them." "You'll have to model them for me. She started paying more and more attention to me when dad was away and I was glad to reciprocate.One night when my dad was away and Anne was cooking dinner for me, she leaned all the way over to clean up something on the floor, and, my dad not being there, I jumped at the chance to take in that beautiful rump. I could see her pussy lips faintly outlined through her pants. Anne's lovely behind was a foot away from my face! I immediately became hard, and couldn't believe how good she looked. Anne. From the corner of his eye, the client saw his dick poking out of the black panty, which makes the client even more excited. “You like it don’t you? You are getting hard.” He sneered. The client now pushed him onto the bed and ripped off the front of the pantyhose, this time allowing him a clear view of the black panty, with his dickhead sticking out. This seemed to excite the Client, who started to lick his tip of the dick. He lied on the bed and let out a soft moan. The client does it again.