Mike was already asleep. I was still on the couch looking into the mirror. Mom drank her cognac, waved to me and proceeded to switch off the light i...n the bedroom. I had fallen asleep on the couch in the study from my sexual exhaustion and the drowsiness induced by half a glass of cognac. I woke up from the bright sunlight on my face and the conversation in the bedroom. I didn't know which one of them woke up first but they were now fully alert and were engaging in sex. Mom was right to bet. Derek looked around to see if anyone noticed the voice abnormality. Everyone else seemed to be staring at the stage as if caught in a trance. Derek felt an uneasy fear creep into him. Something wasn’t right and he couldn’t put his finger on it. He looked towards the stage where Paul McCartney still smiled at the audience the way a man smiles at a juicy steak on the dinner table. George and Ringo had the same smiles on their faces. It didn’t make sense to Derek. Why would the members of a band. We're well into Part 8 already, sohopefully it won't be too long a wait for that one. Hope you enjoy!College Changes a Boy - Part 7Nikki wanted to get something to cover up. He couldn't imagine serving hislittle brother breakfast wearing just a white satin thong and camisole, buthe saw the impatient look on Taylor's face and he didn't want to make himlate. He went into the kitchen and started fixing breakfast, curious tohear what kind of 'plan' his brother had in mind.Taylor sat down at the. * * *One day, mindful that my mother was not the most sensitive parent onthe planet (to say the least) Fred asked me how I was doing,personally."It's great to see you and Annie together," he said kindly. "Are youover that Rachel girl?" Rachel who?"He laughed."By the way, Fred," I began, "how do you feel about this new venture -providing impersonation as well as transformation?" How do you mean?" Well, the more I think about it, the less I like it. If it works, aclient could impersonate.