"We want to give you a night of passion with yourself, Roger," said Lindaseductively, licking her lips."W-what?" Roger said, his train of thought dera...led.Linda and Janet both stood up next to him, running their hands over hisbody and caressing his stiff dick through his pants. His erection hadcome back very quickly as his mind flooded with memories of the two Rogercopies grinding and moaning as they had sex."We're serious. We'll give you the night of your life", Linda said,lifting her hands to. Most nights the aggregate was still a heaping mound of shit, but more and more often now we would have a few little flashes of brilliance where we would look at each other while playing and think aloud to ourselves ‘This is good, keep it going!’ Matters came to a head about two thirds into the tour at a gig in Evansville, IL, when Sam got so angry at everyone that she stormed off the stage before the show was over and dragging Darryl off with her. We finished the last two songs of the set. All it would take was her contacting someone with the authority to authorize us to contract for the work, with the clear understanding that we would be underwriting all the costs of installing the gate. Cindy's only real task would be getting the manager of the rail facility to secure permission from the railway's home office. I could have handled it myself with a few phone calls, rather easily."Colin said there was enough room in the area behind where our rail cars are being stored to handle. “Nice?” Ashton mutters before descending into yet another spiel about the technical merits and functionality of both. I tune him out. I’ve better things to think about. Like the meaning behind Melody Drake flashing me her tits at that party. “Having problems closing, Ash?” a smoky voice I’ve not heard in years calls out. “We’re just going over the finer details. You can’t rush a sale of German art, love.” “I'm sure,” the familiar voice sighs. “But I’ll take it from here. Boss needs you..