I was looking out the wings at the audience and mentally counting the cash. At three dollars a head for students and five for adults, the Back-to-Scho...l concert was racking it in for the Junior Class Prom Committee. I figured a thousand bucks easy, not counting concessions.One of Robbie's better ideas.Chad Davis started out. He'd turned the song's original eight-bar opening into a guitar solo that lasted about a minute-and-a-half. Not that he was the center of attention. On the partially. Have a drink in the bar. Luvyou. L."He looked down and typed a quick response to his wife, and reached forhis vodka, downing it quickly and catching the bartenders eye again."Wife says she's running late, and we should have another drink," hesaid, offering the empty glass."Does that include me?" He turned suddenly at the voice beside him.While he was texting, the mysterious woman had gathered her belongings,moved down the bar and slid onto the stool beside him."Um, yes, er yes...of course. What. “Lick” she said and Rocket immediately dived between her open thighs. I felt like a spare wheel and sat in the other chair. At least I would get them both after May and Gloria left.Soon my two “guests” were on their knees and being humped furiously. I watched in awe as May and Gloria moaned and squealed and my boys grunted and growled. It was a new experience, watching the scene in my lounge room. I was so turned on that I began to finger myself as I watched Goldie and Randy unloading in their. Elaine shrieked in shocked surprise, then hopped out from underneath the icy spray. Béla stood with her arms folded, forcing her body to look relaxed and comfortable as the cold water rained down on her head.“What?” Béla asked, innocently. “You don’t like my shower?” Bracing herself against the cold water, Elaine stepped back underneath the spray and rinsed herself off, her jaw clenched and her shoulders hunched against the frigid assault on her senses. Then, Béla turned the water off and they.