He had made his fortune in recording and distributing music for the portable, personal players that we see everywhere today. Then he had turned his ha...d to aviation and become a pioneer of commercial ballooning at a time when no one had thought that travel by air could be anything other than a hazardous enterprise engaged in by intrepid balloon masters whose main triumph was to be able to walk away from a flight still uninjured.The result of his efforts was as far as could be imagined from. But didn’t we see you two singing in the club last night?”“Yes,” Cal agreed, “we won.”“No you were singing on your own, some old song,” Steve interjected.“My Man,” Cal said, “it’s an old song that Barbra Streisand did in Funny Girl.”“You were great,” Alan said, “Wish I could sing like that.”“You can man,” Steve replied, “just wear tighter underpants.”“Come on Steve, let’s go find someone else to pester. Nice meeting you guys.”“Yes, nice meeting you,” I replied as they stood up and left.“What. I started to nibble on her neck and ears, while gently pinching her nipples. I slowly started kissing my way down her body, kissing and licking around her breasts, but now barely grazing her nipples. Her body tightened up and relaxed as I played with her breasts. Suddenly biting one nipple and pinching the other one caused Betty to scream, her body stiffening as she massively orgasmed and then her body became limp as she passed out with overload. As I looked up at my mother, she was staring. Just pay back half the start up loan and I’m out of here,” I said angrily.“Don’t be upset Sarge. It’s nothing personal,” Bitsy said before I interrupted her.”“I know it’s just business,” I said it for her.“Exactly,” she said.“Over the last six months you put fifty K into the business. You drew less than half that out in total. I figure I owe you at least the fifty K, plus you keep all the toys.”“Do you have that kind of money?” I asked.“I would have to go looking, but I could borrow it,” she.