I take it you performed before you came to live at the opera house."He finished weakly as he opened his eyes and raised his face to hers. Unshed tears...made her eyes glisten and sparkle in the flickering candlelight."Yes, I was very young when I first sang on the stage. I believe I was but four years of age. I seem to remember singing, "Ave Maria" by Shubert. My Papa played his violin and I stood next to him. The one thing I remember about that performance was how surprised I was at the end of. Nancy turned and was looking in a drawer to find new batteries. Then darkness.... I stood up and walked up behind Nancy. She froze when I pressed up against her. I slid my right hand up under her wet top and groped her breast. Nancy's voice got higher as she gave out a faint "Honey, I'm too old..." as she put her hand over mine and attempted to pull it away. I kissed her neck and I felt her hand grip weaken. I lifted her top up and Nancy raised her arms up to help me. Her breathing was erratic. I’ll have a couple pics of her at the end for you readers. Over the summer holidays Jess and I go for a weekend up to the Sunshine Coast in Queensland Australia which is only 3-4 hour drive from Gold Coast where I live, on the Saturday morning I have my sub wear nothing but a tiny little white mini skirt and her collar. We drive to the nude beach up here on the sunny coast as I’ve hear it’s the best and not allowed to move her hands from her side my little sub slut gets noticed all along the. ---------It'd been till that morning of Tommy's imminent arrival:"Cully, no, it tastes funny. " Ewww, Cully." Did you really take a bath?" Ewww." It's too hard." It's too long." It still tastes funny."The furrowed brow, white strings, the pigeon toes, all of it, every bit of it as we were on the precipice of a step down & onto a yellow brick road "bathed in light" that would, in the end, be "wrapped in fearful black."---------I moved."My beautiful boy friend,,,,,,there. Right there. I won't be.