"Suddenly, he seemed to wake up from his trance."This movement is all pizzicato in the strings, is it not?" Yeah, pretty much," Richard agreed."You mu...st try to play the piano more like that. Your notes are too long, now. It sounds like a piano! I know it is a piano, but try not to let it sound like one! Play the beginning, Richard."Richard did as Nelson asked, and was immediately stopped."Better, but..."Nelson gestured to Richard, and Richard stood up to let him sit at the piano."It still. "Would you hurry with the tattoo? I'm getting pretty horny."Randi's face dipped, and she looked at Laura with mock seriousness from under her heavy eyelids. "You always horny, Miss Laura. You hornier than any guy I ever knew."Smiling coquettishly, she hooked her thumbs under the elastic band of her panties and began inching them down her firm, gleaming thighs. At first Laura's eyes were on the thighs, but then they quickly drifted to the skin of Randi's flat belly and saw a dark black-blue. And she is a lesbian!" I laughed. "She did an amazing job, I almost didn't recognize myself. So, who's Tarzan? Nice muscles by the way. Are they all that big?" She kissed my cheek. "Wouldn't you like to know." Then she stepped back. "Max, this is my friend Jared. I mentioned him before." I reached out and took his hand in mine, shaking it firmly. The shocked look on his face was humorous as I spoke in my real voice, "Hi, Jared. It's nice to meet you, I'm Max. I take it from your look that. When she stands with her small overnight bag in her hand, the texture of her bra cups outlines clearly. She walks on high heels to the door and knocks. I do not answer at first. She knocks again and I do not open it, but I answer. I tell her to turn slowly around. When her back is to me, I tell her to stop and touch her breasts. She raises her hands and cups her breasts, standing on the front door step for anyone to see. I let her in and we embrace at first, but then I hold her away from me. I.