The legs raised a little higher, the arse cheeks separating and the final destination reached.The tongue tip darts out and touches the hairy entrance,... washing it gently, softening it, making it open and close before its attention. Long up and down strokes over the opening, making it wetter and wetter, tantalising it. The fingers slowly massaging its outer rim, probing ever so slightly, soft moans coming from above, the body twitching, legs flailing, the feel and sounds of pure enjoyment.The. “I think I can see why he thinks you’re a brat!” I chuckled.“You’re planning to be a doctor?” she asked.“Yes. But I’m still working on my undergraduate degree. I’m a Junior.”“I bet you know how to PLAY doctor, even if you don’t know how to BE a doctor!”I chuckled, “Even little kids know that!”“Yeah, but it’s not nearly as much fun before puberty!”“You’re quite the Smart Aleck!”“Milena said you were totally cool and so far I have to say she’s right.”“I don’t think she thought that when she first. . just over 2 hours was recorded She acts like she can’t get to the recorder and yet she waited till she was at his place to turn it on. So basically she had all that time to talk shit, plan and deviate off the record. Totally planned I mean why would you chance it if it was so hard to get a chance to turn it on? No he is totally in on it at this point I do believe and so listening to it seems so planned out. So I told her there is no sense in going back because we have enough recordings.... "What do you do when you sit down to writea song, but nothing comes out?" She then turned toward me for an answer,before realizing that the answer was actually in the magazine. "Oh,"she started before reading. "I stand up. You can't force the songs. Theywill come when the time is right and not a minute before. If the songisn't there, then sitting and waiting for it to come never works. Youjust have to come back to it later." I can't imagine writing songs," Jane said. "That's something I.