"I told Mom that I would pick the kids up in twenty minutes," Christy said, as she looked at her husband. "See you at home?"James gave her a quick kis... on the lips and then watched her leave. Then he opened the refrigerator and handed John a Pepsi and opened one for himself."Well, I hate to run off on you, but I got a plane to catch," John said, as Julie joined them in the kitchen."Where're you going?" James asked, knowing that John's job required him to travel a lot."Cleveland," he said,. "Suck." I did, then she pulled them out and licked them."So?" Her fingers continued to play with my backside and she pushed meback to get easier access."I...I play with myself, uh, masturbate, at least once a day, sometimesmore. Like you said, sometimes I edge myself until late at night before,you know, before I finally, well, finish. It's stronger that way. I usedto edge for a few days before letting myself go but I like to finishotherwise I, well, I get no work done the next day." Ah, that's. " Nice try Cole. But you know I won't reveal my identity or location.That's the deal." I know. So see you again then," Cole said."If you see me again, I'll look different," she said smiling."Of course, I'm gonna go now. I have some paperwork to do," he said."What about my payment?" Already transferred to your account. You can check." No, kiss," she asked."Aargh... I'm gonna pretend you didn't say that. Goodnight," he said anddrove off.* * *As soon as Cole dropped her, a cab came to pick her up.. “We should audition guitarists,” said Eddie, tightly calm. Joe knew him well enough that he knew the hurt he caused and tried to hide it.“Asshole,” Joe grumbled.“It wasn’t working,” Eddie shrugged.“According to who?” Joe asked. “Am I working?” he looked at Sam.“You’re fine,” his best friend said. Not much of an endorsement.“Uhm, my little brother plays guitar,” Randy offered.“Any good?” asked Eddie.Randy shrugged.“Call him,” Eddie ordered.“Should I pick him up?” Randy asked.“I will,” said Sam..