"Ned sat next to her, peered discreetly into her cleavage. He said, "Sylvia, nobody in his right mind would confuse you with a teenager. You just don'... look the part."She smiled at Ned and gave him a little better view. "One waiter told me that's just exactly why he carded me. He wasn't sure I wasn't play-acting. He was pretty cute, so after I got to know him, I proved it." Makes me think," I said. "You having any luck here? You can bring him here, if you want. We don't poach." Well, I have one. She was bad news in school and was bad news still. I wanted to put as much distance between me and her as possible, as quickly as possible. I went back to the hotel and checked out, paying the cancellation fee and then the exorbitant train fare back home.On the train I phoned Beth."Doing anything tomorrow night, or the weekend? I need some TLC." Thought you were seeing this old school friend? She let you down?" You could say that. Wasted trip to London. I could have done the contract business. She needed the money and would have figured from my constant erections around her that I wanted her badly. She was well prepared for this lovemaking session, with some nice scented perfume all over her pussy area and her butt.We got into a 69 position, with her on top of me, still hungrily sucking my cock and me working my tongue on her nice, pea sized clit and pretty brown pussy. She was right about being very wet.She kept at it till I reached the full size of my raging erection with the head. Missy for Mistress. That'll beLarissa. And we'll be the Sissies!" Let's celebrate," Drake said. "Shirley Temples all around!"* * *We retired to the nearest bar because, after all, we were an Americanband.We talked about the decision. How as band members we liked it? What wehated about it. Like got very few votes. Hated got a bunch."I don't want to be a simpering sissy," I said. "I just don't. And whatif the simpering sissies of the world are unionized? I would hate to getin trouble with the.