’ ‘You’re stuck?’ ‘Yes. I just can’t seem to hear the beginning.’ ‘So you don’t know how to begin.’ ‘Yes.’ You smiled. You kis...sed me again and wriggled in my lap. ‘Why don’t you begin in the middle? Maybe while you’re recording the middle, it will inform you about the beginning. Maybe the act of recording will change the way you hear it. Some variation on the Heisenberg Uncertainty Principle applied to composition,’ you giggled. ‘What a ridiculous thought.’ I smiled at you. ‘You’re probably. Margaret jumped off my lap and grabbed me hand, dragging me towards the door out of the ballroom almost before I could stand. She continued to drag me behind her until we were in the kitchen and were surprising my little Latina wife.“What’s all this?” Blossom asked us.“Daddy wants to know if we can study music in school!” Margaret asked enthusiastically.Blossom looked at me for a clear and concise explanation.“Yeah!” I said as clearly and concisely as I could.“Baby, would you please clear up. That drove me on, and my aching cock pressed hard against my zipper.I knelt again giving her pussy more mouth and finger attention. She shivered and shook and moaned as her pussy exploded. She pushed me away and leaned down and pulled her combat trousers up saying, “No more, you’ll wear it away.”Reluctantly I stood and backed off a step watching her as she happily straightened her underwear and pulled her trousers into place. I started undoing my trousers as she clipped her trousers up and. ? They slipped behind the shrubs into a place where several of the guys around school gather to smoke in the mornings before school. No one was here right now, but a lingering smell of smoke hung in the air. The ground was littered with cigarette butts and the burnt plastic and paper that always seemed to be around when young adults played with lighters.?Go ahead,? said Tonya. ?Make it quick.?Stephanie took a deep breath. She would be strong for this and look him in the eye. Her eyes narrowed.