We knew that we had to tailor our play list to that group. Aside from Stan, Bud and Thad, the rest of us were in our twenties and not long removed fro... the age group we would be entertaining. This time, Gina, Fran, Al, Rollie, and I worked on the play list. Thirty minutes gave us room for seven, maybe eight songs, we estimated. We could extend our big finish if we got the response we hoped for, so rehearsal would be directed at achieving three things: a sound that the young audience could. At the same time I saw her hands move down to her pussy. I could just see her hands rubbing in between her legs, just at the top of where the window ledge started. God what a view! I knew it was wrong but I just couldn’t help myself. As she washed I imagined that I was stood in front of her, watching her fingers move in and out of her hole. I moved the vibrator in and out slowly, rubbing the vibrating tip against my swollen clit. I could see myself moving towards her wet, naked. Kaara had gone silent while watching him up to this point when finally she asked, “Why.” Just that. He glanced at her then moved to the next bunch of thorn brush.Andrew didn’t stop his work but finally did answer now that he didn’t have to yell. “I’m not cut out for this life Kaara, I’m not a farmer. I want to travel, see the world and make a name for myself.” He studied the next bunch and began cutting his way in, the thorns pulling and catching at his clothes “I’m going away and you can find. . fatally. He heard a crack behind him, and lifted to his knees in fear, turning to find two grinning women standing over him. Both were clad in tight black leather, their mature curves displayed to the full by the tight belts and sashes which held their numerous weapons; the curved scabbards of the large swords. They sported, accentuating the curvaceous forms of their femininity which bulged generously from the leather. They noted the partial erection of his cock as he cowered beneath them.“So.