Yeah, we’re doing a gig here in Paris. That night you played with us at the hotel helped get us some more recognition. Our drummer’s cousin works ...ere in Paris. She showed a small club here the video from the night you played with us. Naturally, they liked it a lot and hired us. They were a bit upset when we showed up without Steve Hammer. We still did pretty well and it worked out okay. “Last night as we finished up our final set, we were approached by a guy from the Olympia Theatre. I don’t. Along the way, her path would take her behind Eric's table. Madeline noticed he was still sitting there. Perhaps she'd stop and ask him if he knew where Shelly had gone. Madeline was on the deck path that ran behind the booth tables. She approached Eric from behind, and was just about to tap him on the shoulder, when movement drew her attention downward to Eric's lap - and the back of Shelly's head."Holy shit," Madeline whispered quietly. "Is she ... "Shelly's had was slowly bobbing up and. Then the most amazing thing happened. After hearing Scott say that nothing was going on, Susan calmed down perceptibly. ‘Really? I could have sworn something was going on. If you say so though… I guess nothing is.’ Scott was shocked beyond belief. ‘Could she just be blocking out a picture that’s too horrible for her to accept?’ he thought. But he knew Susan very well. She wasn’t that type. She’d have accepted the fact that her boyfriend of nearly two years was cheating on her no matter how. She looked to be laying on a couch although you couldn’t see her face and her pussy had a hairy bush covering it. I looked at the painting and began to blush a little. Maybe it was the rum kicking in, but the room started to feel warm. I rolled up my sleeves and just looked for about thirty seconds.“What do you think?” she asked, with a smile.“Very lovely, that woman is breathtaking. The things I would do to her…” I stopped myself before going too far.“I actually know the woman who modeled for.