It had a large neon sign shaped like Michelangelo’s David. Maybe this would be interesting. Parked beyond an alley and went in. Unfortunately the... place was about empty, to guys sitting at a table and a bored bartender polishing glasses. Well I am here so what the hell. Took a seat at the bar and ordered up a beer. “Kinda dead out tonight.” I said as the bartender brought me my beer.“Yeah it is, it’s a weeknight you know how it is. But you should have been here Saturday the place was. As hesoftened I sucked the last few drops from him. I do not know if he wasembarrassed about having been sucked off by a man or his short endurancebut in a blustering voice he said."Shit you suck cock like a whore...no wonder I shot my load soquick......now how about some pussy?" he demanded.I was not sure how much Mistress wanted me to give him but as a superiorI knew I could not say no!"I don't think so...," came Master Roberts voice.I had forgotten he was there and as he stepped towards us I. Over the course of an hour she played two tracks: one from The Necks, and a soundscape of her own making. It was some of the weirdest construction of sounds he’d ever heard. He could barely keep listening for its intensity. It was layered sound ‘parcels’ which were made from spliced fragments of birdsong that were being used as musical notes and then woven into elaborate rhythmic structures. It was very rich but strange. He rang up the station as soon as she had programmed the next item. ‘It’s. I heard Leo come up behind me, wishing to avoid another slap to my rear,which I knew was coming if I didn't move quickly, I strode off to theliving room. I opened the door and stood in the entranceway so that theeyes of the guys would all turn to me, well nearly all of them, Richardcontinued to snore lightly in the armchair. I could see Paul's shocked look, was this really his brother? Ian's lookof lust at the vision in front of him and Curtis's eyes, wide, but whatwith? Desire maybe, but.