" I guess I could, but Lisa and I have a regular show prepared for you guys, whenever you want it. I think it's great and hope all your people like it... We put it together today just for tonight. We can play some now, but I want our real show to be something special for you later."Steve grinned, "That's really neat that you two would do that for us. I'm sure we'll love it, but right now I just thought some piano and perhaps a little guitar accompaniment would settle down the natives."Lisa. It wasn’t like driving to Cleveland. It wasn’t like playing a trombone in a top hat. It wasn’t like eating a cheese omelet. It wasn’t like having eight dollars and seventy six cents in your pocket. It wasn’t like when some guy tells you they play the trumpet and pull out a cornet. It wasn’t like a walk in a summer rain at dusk through the wood of bramble and cottonwood filled with the tweet of the robin and the emphatic "Whip-poor-will" of the whippoorwill. It wasn’t like realizing that. As Penny started rocking her hips over Mark’s groin in response to his encouragement, he pushed up into her, turned on by the sight of Penny playing with her ample tits. The sensitive nerves in Penny’s vagina began to respond to the movements of Mark’s penis and each time Mark pushed into her a warm tingle spread away from her clitoris, building in intensity as their mutual excitement grew and the pace of their love-making increased. Within a few minutes Penny was gasping ‘Oh!’ each time Mark. I had no idea what this was allabout, but I knew I wouldn't like it. I was right!I saw flashes from behind me, and heard the camera shutter click away,and then a digital camera screen was placed before my eyes. I sawmyself in white satin lingerie, bent over with my ass above the levelof my head. I also saw a close-up of my ass, and to my horror, saw alace encrusted hole right over my little shaved asshole! I began totwist and squirm, and scream into my gag, but to no avail. All I gotfor my.