He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A l...ittle guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting. Friend of the family and shit." Nice to meet you ... John, right?" I nodded and shook her clammy hand. "You know someone in this band?"I shrugged. "They're just a local thing; I've probably met all of them." They're not bad," Donna said."I liked his last band better," said Andrea.Even back then I couldn't remember anything about his last band except for their break-up, which George had spent an hour bitching about to me on the phone. "Yeah, they were pretty cool, but Liam and Ken had to leave. He’d never seen her like that before. “Don’t cry baby girl”, he gently kissed his mother’s cheeks. He gently ran a trail of kisses from her ear, down to her neck, trailing further, to the soft creamy globes of her perfect breasts. He felt her start to tremble. She knew she liked it, that she wanted it, so very much. He gently licked one small nipple. “Mmmh” a soft moan escaped her lips. He continued down further kissing her navel and going further kissing the top of her pussy. He spread her. If this ends in a glorious mess...so be it!Try to keep this goal in mind as you write. Try to be thinking about endings and ways to link threads together. Also, all we need is two options for each chapter. If there are already two maybe think about adding elsewhere to the story before starting a whole new thread.How will this work?I will leave this story on Private until November 1st whereupon I will switch it over to Public. Chaos shall ensue for the month of November (or, if my previous.