He didn’t cut music. He couldn’t do that. But he could stand there, mute.Mindy noticed, of course. Her seasoned eyes saw the hurt, the anger, the ..... rejection. But there wasn’t anything she could do. She tried to talk to him. She told him to stay after class one day.“Bobby,” she said, her voice pleading.He faced away from her.“Bobby, please. We need to talk about this.”He looked at his watch.“I need to get to my next class,” he said, to his watch.She sighed.“Go,” she said.He left.She. “You like that?” the dancer asked, still looking over her shoulder.I was really in limbo, not quite sure of what to say or do, I looked over at Alexis. She was staring intently at the both of us.“Well do you like it?” Alexis asked.“I’m not sure I should answer.” I laughed.“Oh before I’m done, you will answer.” Jacqueline said.She then stood and turned around facing me, straddling my thighs with her long smooth legs. She once again, lowered herself down until I felt her pussy pressing down on my. "Well, Baal, what do you have to say to me this month? It looks like you have made some progress in the USA. I been able to take some pleasure from events there, but I have been getting mixed signals from Central America." Yes, Dread Lord Satan, Things have been going well since I have been able to distract the two superheroes to move south, but there have been some unexpected events taking place there, and I need Your most Satanly advice."Certainly, I am always pleased to help. What is the. He askedif they were guilty. "No sir," she replied then added "but that doesn't matter, does it?" He smiled.He liked a little spunk. They were no fun if they were stupid or rolled overtoo easily. "No," he replied. "It doesn't make a fucking bit of difference to me. BoPhas nothing to do with Justice. We just warehouse their customers." He tooka cigarette from his desk, lit it and held it out to her. She bent forward,took it between her lips, inhaled and smiled at his unexpected kindness..