Problem is, presently he is living with his wife on a below average income and he is spending like he is already the president. New cars, nice house, ...ice clothes, etc. And with these expenses come huge credit card bills. Normally this is none of my business, but the fact that I know his income and that his wife doesn’t work only tells me that he is getting in over his head. The one thing that John has going for him has to be his wife, Erin. Erin is a smoking hot 25 year old brunette. Long. The crowd clears just as the “Who Am I?” pre-music begins.After Valjean vocally pleads to the court and the audience as well, Little Cosette comes in and takes his hand. Fantine sings to her, with the harp beginning the piece.(The white light appears in the doorway all around the center opening. Fantine walks towards it, turns to the audience and steps back into it. She hides out of sight, and the lights disappear as quickly as they appeared)There was a collective expression of awe from our. “Oh shit daddy, yes get your cock inside me as deep as you can. Deeper, I said deeper!” Jeanette screamed. Then I got on my knees with them and began liking her nipples a little more. Then she felt titillated once again. I put my right hand on her pussy and rubbed it slowly. I finger fucked her like mad and made her moan loudly once again. “Holy shit my lady, those fingers are definitely the fingers of an angel,” Jeanette said. “Fingers of a very sexy angel, don't forget,” I replied. Then she. ”“Oh.”She asked, “Do you want one?”“I don’t know. Do I need one?”There was a hesitation for second. “I would like to answer yes to that question.”“Then I guess I’ll get one.”He disconnected wondering how he had missed noticing that everyone had a cell phone. He felt that he was missing major changes in the world around him. He wondered if it was time that he went into a major urban area and worked there for a while. He was still teaching one class a semester in Phoenix, but he didn’t spend much.