This wasn't the first time I had crossed a line of photographersand reporters to enter a building. Spending all day waiting outside of abuilding didn'... seem like a very fun job to me, but it probably paid theirbills."Sam's Town is already setting up in one of the recording studios," Scottinformed me and gestured toward the hallway further into the building. Westarted walking toward the studios. "I'll be sitting in for the day butthis is their show and I won't be producing. Is that okay with. ”Sophia grinned, sensing victory. “Cool. “ She considered for a minute. “How about this. Just try it for a while and if you don’t like it you can say and put your clothes back on?”John laughed at that. “You sound like me,” he observed.Sophia laughed too. “I guess so. Like when you tried to get me to try riding my bike over instead of you giving me a ride. I was like, man that sounds like a lot of work, and you said, just try it. And now I do it all the time.”“Right.” He nodded. “Hm. I guess. "No, down your throat" I instructed her and she took my cock back into her mouth and gave it once last giant suck before I exploded into her in a great gloop. She got her own back on me now and continued sucking for all she was worth, until every last drop of spunk was drained from my now wilting cock.She really was turning out to be a good little slut.After that we gathered up our clothes and returned to my car, still naked and put the clothes in the boot. We then, with just the car key and. And waited. This was odd; no this was more than odd. Aristotle never failed to appear when called."C ... Chris can I have a w ... ord?" the voice came from a doorway, but it wasn't Aristotle, this was Ichabod the Library of Zorba'n."Of course Ichabod, please come in." I said puzzled.Into my library stepped a man from the seventeenth Century, wearing a frock coat and a tricorn hat, he was straight out of the Disney cartoon version of 'Sleepy Hollow' sporting a large nose and a pigtail on the.