A short taxi ride at the other end and I was walking up his path wondering what kind of reception I would get and if he had changed any. As he opened ...he door I was pleasantly surprised as he had aged well, he stood there in his damn boxers, and I guess old habits die hard eh but he did look good.We said our hellos and had a hug which was nice and I felt safe again which was a feeling I had growing up. He looked me up and down and said what a wonderful woman I was growing up to be.He took my. ”I turned to see Brian giving me a thumbs up. That old so and so.The last of the orchestra were getting into place. The singers were in the first row of the audience. Mike probably did that when I wasn’t looking. Stu gave me my cheek mic, then went to give the rest of the singers theirs.“Hey,” I said surprising them. “Sorry for the time this is taking, but at least we are not crushed together like sardines anymore.”“Our Tech Manager extraordinaire is passing out your cheek mics. We will keep. But for the most part, Amy was right. They could tellthat I was out to have fun, and they left us alone. A few peoplemustered enough courage to ask me for a picture or an autograph, but westill made pretty good time. I noticed that Austin was sick of the attention by the time we finallyreached the Midway. But he stuck by my side and waited each time we hadto stop. Cole and Mason were always nearby too. They weren't wearingsuits, thank heavens, but they still stood out a bit in their sharp. Kelly and I chuckled near silently at this, knowing what a tough girl Sasha was. He was made to knead more gently, which caused her to let out soft moans and dragged out breaths. She turned around to more easily slide her tongue into his mouth to french kiss him. Who would’ve thought being a voyeur could be so much fun?The clock was ticking. Sasha and her friend realized this, so they got all their clothes back on and continued to french. I couldn’t help but feel bad that he didn’t at least get.