Apparently, Jeff is the also the choreographer, due to the fact he was teaching the transitions from the acting part of the scene to the dancing part ...of the scene. They were working on the ‘Going Courtin’ sequence.Jeff yelled out, “Carol – I know you can’t possibly know this song yet, but, could you please come up and stand in an approximate position to help these poor slobs ... actors, understand the concept of talking and dancing at the same time.”Jeff was about to be surprised out of his. With Jeremy taking over both orchestras in preparation for the Overture Concert, I had even less to do then before. I was able to spend more time with both GS choirs. They appreciated my presence.At the end of the day, my girls and I left for home.“So, who was it you added to the Gold Standard, Michael?” Jennifer said.“You added somebody, today?” Red followed up.“Yeah, I was talking to Jason, and found out he played something called an Electric Harp,” I began.“Ooh, Selena ... you added Selena. I begged him to fuck me like a whore and told him I needed his Muslim seed. He wasted no time in pulling my panties down to my ankles and shoving his cock in my soon to be married white pussy. He hammered away at my pussy whilst degrading me. “Filthy white bitch, getting rough fucked by Paki cock in your wedding dress while your husband waits at the church eh”? He repeated it and this time demanded that I answer him. “I know Maz, I’m a total slut for Muslim cock and a filthy white slag, let me. I could no longer hold back I wanted her badly. I already made my mind up, and just wanted to kiss her. That’s exactly what I did. Her lips were moist and tender. She didn’t respond at first so I pulled her closer tighter to me, kissing her more passionately. Then she kissed me back more deeply, her hands scouring threw my hair. My hands instantly moved to her lovely curvy ass pushing her hips closer to mine as I began to taste her mouth and tongue. She could now feel my raging hard on pressing.