Ibegan to think we might not make it though the tour. The band seemed likeit was about to break up.I remembered the lines for that song and Jacky clic...ed her drumsticksagain. Joan started on her guitar and it went off without a hitch. Wepracticed all night and I gradually got better. I was worn out bynighttime, but I did get over my embarrassment from singing those lines.I began to feel like a hot girl singing about being a hot girl. How weirdis that?I was lying in my bed that night when Joan. I was safe up here. This place was so far away from that tropical paradise. I didn’t have to remember it.Repress the memories, Maya. Repress them until they no longer exist. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. A bass drum started pounding in the distance as a song I recognized began to echo in my ears. Daughter was performing their single, “Touch”. I loved that indie band. I had their latest album. They sounded amazing live. In the night… “What are you doing up here?”I instantly turned. Just as we suspected, there were five men who came here in a truck. They went inside the house and stayed maybe five or six minutes. When they came out, they took off like something was after them, and then the truck blew all to pieces out here in the barnyard.”“Are there any survivors?”“None that we saw.”“Sit tight - I’ll be right over - I’ll call Sheriff Jones now, and have him send deputies, since the house itself, is in Stewart County.”“We’ll be here.”“I sure hope we’ve got our asses. I licked Adam’s cum off my fingers. Adam looked at me and got up from the chair. He grabbed a napkin and cleaned his cum from my pussy. I didn’t know what was going on in his mind. After he cleaned my pussy, he got on his knees and started licking my pussy. I would have liked it more if Adam didn’t clean the cum off my pussy and licked it with his tongue, but I guess Adam was not sure if he could lick his own cum off my pussy or not. However, I again got lost in pleasure. Adam was doing amazing.