You gently pull me along, closer to the music.I hear you sit down. "Hungry?" you ask me softly while pulling me on your lap. The delicious smell I cou...dn't quite place before is now recognisable, as I feel you push a juicy, ripe strawberry against my lips. I open them and take a bite, enjoying its sweet and juicy texture. You tease me, holding it close to me for another bite, but then retracting it again to leave my mouth and tongue searching for it in vain. It makes me feel vulnerable as I. In fact, Loni Anderson was so much like our Loni that I never knew if they might be the same person. I only saw the television show after our family moved to a small rural town with terrible reception.I had become fascinated with radio technology and its faceless anatomy which seemed perfect for my shy nature and skinny, awkward appearance. Radio seemed to like the great equalizer.When WKRP had an opening for an school-aged intern, I was called for an interview by Andy Travis and twenty minutes. At the Beach…Three nerdy looking guys were sitting under a large umbrella and checking out the hot girls that walked by in bikinis. None of the girls gave so much as a fleeting look in their direction.“Where is Vedant? He was supposed to bring his ‘hot girlfriend’ with him today.” said Jai.“Ha-ha… I’ve been trying to get laid my whole life and still no luck.”-“and he says that he fucked a hot older woman. No way!” said Tanuj with a grin.“Munch…Here he comes and he’s alone as expected. I knew he. A moment later the door at the back of the stage opened, the one the dancers used, and two large, black men came onto the stage. Both were naked, well built, and well hung. As they knelt down next to my wife, the screen on my both came down blocking my view. I shoved some money back in the slot, but the screen didn’t go up. The little read-out was telling me there was a special show going on and I needed to put more money in the slot. Not knowing what was happening on the other side of.