She flipped through the channels finally settling on a romance movie, Glen would never have sat still for. She leaned back in the chair relaxing, wond...ering how he was doing. She would get a call in a couple of days. Glen didn't believe in calling every day. Too high of a phone bill he said. She understood but still wished he would call more often. She became absorbed into the show and found herself identifying with the young daughter of her elderly cancer victim mother. Wanting to shuck all. Thankfully this commuter had free WiFi, so I browsed for music videos and hit on Lady Gaga. What made this content interesting was it was from a private source, a girl who was in the crowd when Lady Gaga, either boozed or d**gged, threw herself into the crowd and was pulled and passed overhead, into a crowd of men, who immediately started to grope her hard, while her bouncers tried in vain to reach her. The film clearly shows hands dipping inside her costume, back and front, and as she wears. You'd been wanting her for years, picked your university and classes to stay near her. Yet, you never worked up the courage to ask her out. Didn't help that she had every stud in arms reach willing to kiss her ass at a moments notice.When you've rinsed the last of the soap from your thin runners body, you turn off the water and turn for the locker room. You freeze in shock.Tina, Amanda and Zosia are standing in the wide doorway, all three grinning widely. You clap your hands over your cock in. And I still think of her as one whenever we perform it. Here it is: Kirsten!” Indeed, it is memories of her dearest and only fruit of her womb that fill her thoughts as she plays her own pianistic tribute to the restraint and beauty of Bill Evans who was such a great influence to Lynn in those early days in Peckham and, later, North London. Those were hard days and Lynn knows only too well that a single tune, however sincerely meant, can scarcely begin to recompense for the neglect she’d.