The next summer we were playing all over New England. It's to the point now that we pack the house everywhere we play." How much are you pulling in?" ...ake asked."Seven-fifty a show," Jim said with a shrug. "It's not a fortune — certainly not enough to quit our teaching jobs for — but it's not bad either." We don't do it for the money anyway," Marcie said. "We do it because we love to play music for people. I'll never forget how scared I was the first time we went up on stage. I was trembling. He picked my foot up, brought it about chest level, kneaded, and massaged my foot.I caught his eyes looking at my pussy, he did the other foot same thing his eyes focused on my pussy which only made it wetter. He started slowly on my thighs kneading his way up inching closer and closer to my pussy. Kyle was saying how phat my body was when if on accident or on purpose his hand went down the side of my very wet glistening pussy. He said he was sorry and I said are you Kyle? He said yeah honest I. Comfortable is a better word. But Maidensdoom needs money spent on it. But why? Who’s it for? If I die, you’ll inherit. Neither of us have c***dren to pass it on to.”Sylvia sighed. I looked at her. She answered my unspoken question.“I had hoped. He was an arsehole. He lied to me all the time. I thought… Never mind what I thought. I ditched him nearly a year ago and there’s been no one since.”“You know that I have loved you for years, Sylvia…”It was her turn to look at me. “Yes, Duncan. I knew. I was blushing pink as I heard his voice ask my sister for me atour front door."Maybe you need to have some interests to occupy your mind," he said aswe walked together along the market.He had not mentioned the event, of me being caught, of me beingembarrassed, he avoided the direct conversation, like it was a forgoneconclusion what he was referring to as "Your Problem." I thought it waskindness, a Christian man, maybe an attempt to get me straight throughdaily talks and subtle.