’ ‘So how did this Simon get to know about our music? And why does he think it’d appeal to classical music fans?’ ‘Well, it’s more likel... to appeal to those who listen to Steve Reich and Terry Riley than those who enjoy Schubert and Mendelssohn, but I think it was the track Dave’s First Words that won Simon over. You might remember I used an interleaved chant in a kind of counterpoint. Simon recognised the Reich influence and wanted to hear more. So, how good is that?’ I remembered the tune. It was so sexy for both of them to watch each other fuck themselves. And he loved that her hands found pleasure in her own body. She was grabbing her chest, squeezing her nipples, and squeezing her ass as she fucked herself with her fingers. She knew what he liked. He opened the door and she continued to get louder. She wanted him so bad. She wanted him to grab her. As he walked towards her, he thought about what he would do to her. She was screaming now and he put his hands firmly on her. "His eyes returned to Danielle. "Oh, yeah. Now I do. I just... never saw her this way, you know?" Well, lose those shorts will ya, Neil? They might alter the mood, if you know what I mean."He laughed and blushed at the same time, struggling to free his ankle of the soiled underwear.I explained what I'd done to the two of them and why, inviting them to leave if they wanted to. They stayed. Danielle was my sexual prisoner for the moment, and Neil... well, what guy would leave a situation like. . Now!"A bare arsed man, pounding up and down, grunting as he thrust deep into the female writhing beneath him, and bellowing, "Yes, yes, fucking YESssss."Except it wasn't Miriam being fucked by her brother Martin Hodge; it was Suzannah being fucked by my best friend Harry Ledbetter.How big a cliché is that?I had left home that morning to catch an early train to Catterick Camp to view the field trials of a prototype vehicle mounted IED detector. I was part of a team of five, and we expected to.