As she lifted her panties off of her foot and threw them into the pile of her other clothes, the music stopped -- she looked at me somewhat sternly, l...ke asking "so what do you want me to do now, you cruel shit / master?"I went over to the stereo again and put the stylus down on the Technics turntable so it would play "Green Onions" and "Take Five" on that same Bill Justis album with The Stripper. I walked over to Sue Ellen quickly before she sat down, put my arm around her waist and hotly. 'No. Don't be silly. You didn't see it properly.''It did. Didn't it?'As if his mind was working in slow motion, not wanting to see the full picture, Jerry put the pieces of the puzzle together and reached the right conclusion.'Oh my god, Matt! She's your mystery woman. Isn't she? Shit. What have you done? If Roy finds out we'll lose the account for sure. Shit, Matt. What the fuck have you done?''Calm down, Jerry.''Calm down! Matt, you've been porking my client's wife, and you expect me to. I don't want to do that, either, especially someone I like.Good. Now, since there is a good chance that we will soon be acquiring a guitar, I want to read a book on how to play one.I thought you said that you should be able to figure it out from all your experience with stringed instruments.That's true, but a book would be a big shortcut, and I want to learn more about this place's musical notation.Well, we could try the library, if Mom will let me go. I thought about the location of the. A jet black Dodge Ram 4x4 with chrome trim. I rushed off the porch to meet him, he too dressed in cargo blue jeans, a nice t-shirt and flip flops. He opened my door and helped me into his truck; it was a little higher off the ground than most trucks. As he drove I admired his dark blonde hair and muscular arms. I asked him where we were going and the only answer I got was, "you'll see". For once, I wasn't just trying to get to the sex part of the night. We were in the heart of Augusta, Broad.