..do you like?" she asked.By now the tent in my trousers must have been making my answer obvious, but I mumbled "Well..err...err."She came over to me ...and kissed me. I found my tongue entwining with hers. She reached and pushed my shorts off me and took my cock in her soft hand. She began to rub me against her moist cunt. It felt marvellous but I knew if she kept at it I would soon be shooting my load. She sensed this and stopped."Have you somewhere more comfortable than here ?" she said. Saturday night when we do everyone. We'll get some brass, wind, everything. Come play with us after one, you know when all the gigs are over. When the boys really play."Lisa said, "Chuck and I will be back to play with you guys. The man loves his music too. Go to Pops' and watch us when we jammed in Spain. You'll love it. Hopefully they'll sell that CD instead of teasing people with it."We left with Lisa hanging onto me. She said, "That's the people my daddy brought me up with. They loved him. You are very fortunate to have a lot of clothes and this nice house. And yes, Kristen is very shy. You must help her adapt.”“Yes, Daddy. I like the idea of an older sister.”“Good. Now go to sleep, my Sweet.” I kissed her on the forehead, and blew out her candle.I had purposely saved Kristen for last. I wanted to be sure the others agreed to help her, but I also was not sure how I would handle being in her bedroom alone with her. Was Abby right? Had I only brought her here to use as my mistress?. Bill's laughter kicked up a notch, and Gabi even chuckled a little bit."I forgot that I have to figure out a name for my Companion," Singer admitted, embarrassed, and trying to quickly change the subject. "It has been pretty busy since the assassination attempt this morning. That's when Caleb did his thing with the Companions for us. Any ideas for a name?"It never dawned on Singer that Gabi could hear his thoughts. He was new to the whole mind reading concept.As for Gabi, she wasn't trying to.