She unzipped my pants and reached into the waistband of my underwear and grasped me roughly. She shoved my shorts aside, releasing me from the constra...ints and then swallowed my dick whole. Watching those bright red lips around the base of my dick made it swell even more. I grabbed her face, thinking I would help but she pulled up and away from me. “Did I not tell you that I decide what happens today?” Ashley lectured me. “But I…” was all I got out before Ashley slapped me. “I am in control. "Don't ask. Just go."As I made a move to go, Dennis asked me what was going on."I have no fucking idea," I said with a laugh. "Dave's telling me to drop what I'm doing, and go and buy the newspaper."So, I bought the paper, and scanned through it while waiting in the checkout line. I found nothing out of the ordinary until I got to the Sunday entertainment section.That's when I saw the article. The title was: New cover band breaks into beach club scene. In the first line of the article, I saw. He seemed sonervous and quiet that after a week I wondered whether he would actually staythe course. I had just broken up with my first real boyfriend at the time andwas, for me, uncharacteristically mean and nasty. ?For goodness sake, John, youhave to get yourself together. Everything is still packed, you have a firstassignment due in by the middle of next week and so far you?ve done nothing butsit and dream on the sofa. You need to get a hold of yourself.? He?d just nodded; after all,what I. Chandi reluctantly insisted they wait. Busy with school. Joe was too, and the beginnings of his novel.Eddie had been impatient for a different reason. Finally gathering everyone together for MIRE rehearsals. He and Sandy had sent tapes back and forth to arrange her choral group. And Charlie had been largely absent as well, either in Boston with Sandy and Stuart or finishing up his multi-media show with his old fellow School for Performing Arts alumni.Which ended up being a remarkable, well.