They stopped the exercise, and there was more nervous laughter.He asked for her chart, the assignment that she had supposed to prepare. When she hande... him a photocopy of the real book chart, she noticed his manner become hard."This is not your handwriting, unless you wrote the Real Book." He said. She said, "No, but it is in my key. I thought…." " I thought I gave you an assignment, which was designed to make sure you will not be one of those typical singers who cannot even tell you what key. Quim laughs in one bloke's face after announcing she felt his arousal digging in his trousers. "Do you like me? That's an impressive middle leg," she teases.While he stares salaciously at my sexy matey's bosom bursting out of her corset, his lady glares at her in disgust, murmuring, "Harlot." Harlot, you say? Me thinks you are upset he only offers you a lobcock," Quim says with a devilish tongue.The lady's mouth drops at the vulgar insult. Quim swats her plump rump as she passes by causes. Whatever it was that Trey said to her seemed to work, and Kat was soon actually 'strutting', with more confidence, poise, a definite air of sensuality.The girls played well off one another, hardly paying attention to Robbie and his cameras as he continued moving all around and shooting from all angles, catching frequent glimpses of the satin panties or bras as they would bend this way and that.In fact, they were having so much fun that, after a quick lunch, both Trey and Kat were whining at. Stepping back, she held the door wide open. She was wearing a black see-through negligee and matching panties, and nothing else but that smile.“Fuck me!” I gasped.“Why else would you be here?” She grinned, and motioned with her head for me to go in.She closed the front door and squeezed my bum as she brushed past me, wiggling along the passage. I followed her and found myself in her bedroom. She wasn’t going to waste any time. I suddenly had an odd thought: was this an ‘appointment’? Did she.