”“I’m sure, but ... Even if he plays, then what?”“You mean after Jonah’s?”“Aye.”“I’m just trying to win the band battle!” I sc...offed.“But you imagine we’ll play more, after that?”“Well, I hope so. After that, we can go back to playing the five of us.”“We might get used to the drums.”“Maybe,” I admitted. “Why do you want to talk to this crazy girl though?”She hesitated. “Tommy insists that she’s very good. He says we should ask her again, but he thinks you are set on Colin’s friend.”I grunted.. After a while, still getting his cock stroked in my mouth, I started rubbing my clitoris with one of my hands. By then I was pretty wet there and his cock also had come to its maximum size. But I was stroking his cock until he stood me up, hugged me and kissed me for a while.After that, he laid me on the bed and tried to lay by me. I asked– are you not gonna eat me and molest me? –– I thought I am here to see your talents. Wanna see what I can do? –– yeah, please. I will do my part afterward. When thegirl's choir doesn't sing and it is just the sisters and the priests.They like that and it makes them happy so I do it. Mommy lets mebecause she likes to go to these special Masses as well and she lovesto hear me sing, it makes her happy, too."Auntie Harriet said, "So, you will only sing if it makes people happy?"I said, "Yes, why else would anyone want to sing? I sing my prayers alot because I think God likes it better. The sisters told me that allthe psalms in the Bible are really. "Does Master wish me to wear them? They make great gags - especially after I've cum in them - or you've cum in me." Ken wasn't quick enough to keep his cock from thickening."Now control yourself you little slut," he said with a grin."Master, I'm NOT a little slut," she said with a fake pout. "I'm a big slut."Ken laughed and finished throwing on his clothes. They went to a nearby mall and found a cell phone store. Ken was surprised at all the options, and chose one that was a nice compact model.