Her tears didn't go unnoticed.Bob walked over to her and gently put his arm around her shoulders. Making eye contact he asked softly, "You ok, Sweetie..."Janell looked up at him with bleary teary eyes and just nodded her head. She was totally overwhelmed at having the opportunity to play a set of drums that there is no way in the world she could have ever afforded.Stopping her for a moment and making sure there was still good eye contact, Bob expressed softly, "If you play this set tomorrow with. He was under the table pulling on his cock while she lay face down on the carpet, pushing her rump upwards into his cock. When the stranger left, she called both of us out into the living room, she was still naked and she grabbed my b*****r and pulled him over her lap, and began to violently spank him, really hard smacks, but my b*****r said nothing as her smacks increased until double digits, then he moaned out loud, and mother stopped. He eased himself from her lap and as he stood up, he had. “It isn’t about Randy. It’s for the girls.” “Well,” he replied, “This is gonna go one of two ways.” He let go of Melanie and pushed her back onto the couch, not roughly, but just enough to make her sit down. “First off, these two little fillies are gonna get fucked. Here. Today.” Statements, short and punctuated. “All that’s left for you to decide is if it’s gonna be by you, and how in the hell could you pass THAT up?” he asked, waving his hand at the girls. They did look awfully sexy, I had to. “You like the view?” she asks. He grins back at her and his eyes lower, taking in her beautiful cleavage and imagining the sensation of his hand reaching over her shoulder to glide down the wonderful curves. She smiles at him and says cheekily “I wasn’t talking about that view, I was talking about the view from the balcony”. “Oh, that,” he comments, very distracted and slightly dreamy. Turning around, leaning back against the railing, she brings up her cup to her full lips, sipping.