” Piazzolla wrote the piece for flute and guitar and I’d done a solo rendition during my performance with Brittany and Sophie. Vinnie gave us some...instructions before we started playing and stressed how important it was for us to connect on the piece. We had to play it as if we were dancing a tango with each other.Once wasn’t enough. Cindy wanted to run through the piece again. In a way, I felt like I was dancing with her as we moved our heads and hands in concert with each other.“Now ‘Tango. I promise!” Carl yelled up to her as they slowly drove off down the street while giving a few more catcalls and wolf-whistles.I tried to run after them in my mindless fury, but Amber was a dead weight clutched to my waist. Somehow even in my state of mind, I knew that chasing them was futile, so I turned instead towards where CC was shaking like a leaf on Mrs. Kutcher’s shabbily painted grey wooden porch.“My, my! How disgustingly rude! Who were those two ruffians?!”“Davey...” my sister growled. How about you?" No, me neither. It's hard when you are a single mother, you know." Oh?" No, you don't know that, do you? Yes, I have a daughter." So, is she coming home soon?" Oh no. She's eighteen and moved out a few months ago. Two and a half months ago." I bet you worry yourself sick about her." At first. But, she is very responsible so I know that she'll be all right. You never told me what you've been up to. What do you do for a living?"I told her freely about all the trivia but as soon as. As he embraced me as we smooched I again could feel his bulge growing and in no time at all I could feel it being pressed against me. I teased him further and leaned against it as we danced. Nothing was said but my heart was beating faster and I could feel his too and the mood was really quite sexy. I felt his hand on my back as he pulled me in closer and then felt him lightly kiss my cheek. I said Jim you are so naughty you mustn’t do that. He said but did you enjoy it and as I said yes I did.