“I think we’ve gotten a little better at playing it since then!” Her last comment got another loud, positive response from the mostly high schoo... and college age crowd.“I wrote this next song for our first paid gig at Glencoe High School,” I said as I switched from my double-necked guitar to my favorite axe, Silverburst.“Go Golden Gaels!” a group of Glencoe students yelled at my mention of their school.“Sorry, Gaels... ‘bout that major beat down earlier today on the football field!” Sammy. " You mean there is nothing we are willing to do," Wilma said."Well that is pretty much the same thing as far as I'm concerned." I informed her."You won't be upset if I drop you at your place and not come up?" she asked."Not at all, it's what I expected to happen," I replied."Good, then I will call you tomorrow?" she asked."Sure but not too early," I said smiling.When I awoke on Sunday it was noon. The one night I wanted to forget, I remembered most of. I especially remembered the young man who. By the time they got home, the girls were setting dinner on the table and I brought the racks of ribs and set them in the middle of the table.Rosemary asked what we did today and when we told them just shopped and relaxed, she didn’t believe us. She tried to get us to admit to going out and flashing someone or seducing some poor unsuspecting salesclerk, but alas, she said what a disappointing and dull day. During dinner, I told them that I had something different planned for the evening, but. She would always wear knee length skirt and tight blouses or tops, which would make her tight and erect boobs, jut out and they would always look pointed. My eyes used to never leave her knockers and I used to ogle them a lot but I would never make her conscious that I am staring at her boobs and neither my sister knew about it. She used to frequently visit us and she and my sister would frequently go out together. This incident happened when my sister had to go outstation for a week to give.