I pulled out my phone and dialed him up.“Hey Mike, its David Greene,” I say to him.“Yes sir, how can I help you?” He asks me.“Tell me, do we... have any bands that are signed to our label in the New Orleans music festival. It’s a two-day event,” I say to him.“Um, no we don’t,” Mike says to me. I think about whether it is worth keeping the record label.I have been thinking about selling the record label for a while now but just haven’t pulled the trigger yet. I have a private project that I’m not. Sandy was excited at her results. She was giving him pleasure like an uppersclassgirl. Down at the end of her line, another man loudly reached the exciting end of his quickie. “Oh, yeah, oh, wow!” he cried. Steve called, “Madoka swallowed every drop in 9 minutes 10 seconds for a full 50 points. Nice sucking, Madoka.” “She was wonderful!” called out her satisfied customer. As Sandy kept working the tip and shaft alternately, she glanced at Rumi, who was taking her man as deep as she could,. ‘I’ll be just one minute.’ She said, as she watched him seat himself across from her. ‘Hello again Jim,’ She said. Yes, I’ve booked my flight and I am looking forward to seeing you too, gotta go now, bye-bye!’ ‘Gee mom’, John said. ‘I don’t think I’ve seen you this excited about anything in a long time! What’s going on?’ ‘Johnny, she said,’ I guess you should know, that I’m dating!.’ She was absolutely giddy. ‘One of the doctors at the hospital where I been volunteering at asked me to meet him. Midnight came and went, but I was more concerned about what was going to happen soon after. Patrick told me we would be going down to the pool area in about thirty minutes. Some people drifted away from the party leaving us with a hardcore of about fifteen people including Patrick, Lydia and their two daughters, Herve and Vanessa, Marcus and his niece Naomi, the distinguished older guy (who I found out was called John), plus two other couples I didn’t know – a posh guy in his fifties called.