He’s arranged for me to appear as a guest of Jack Timberline’s Friday night when he performs at Lisa’s college! I’m supposed to sing a couple ...ongs with him! I’ll have to go up Thursday night and stay with Lisa so he and I can rehearse on Friday. I told Clyde that I’d have to get back to him on that. How do you feel about me performing with such a hot guy? Does that upset you?’ ‘I think we need to reach an understanding, Gwen. I love you so much it hurts, but I don’t own you and I can’t control. " Don't I know it. Now that you've gotten us both worked up, give me a kiss, and let's get back to work."Nina could hear a rustle of clothing rubbing together, and a low moaning sound coming from one of the women. She had no idea who the two women were, but was somewhat shocked to hear herself talked about in that manner. And, she had to admit, a little aroused at hearing herself described as a sexual object. She sat in the stall, debating about whether to surprise the two women, but finally. My middle finger rested on the start of her slit. I moved it slowly down, parting the plump outer lips. I felt the small bump of her unaroused clitoris (did she play with it sometimes? When was the last time?) and on down between her legs until my fingertip found her elderly hole. She was unaroused and my finger could just enter a tiny amount before it felt too dry. Of course, I could have just forced it up her but I was in no hurry."Let's see what you've got down there, shall we?" I whispered. We'll wait for the right time to come to kill you." I hope your men can swim, Carl, because I'm going to sink that beautiful 30 or 35 foot fishing boat. Listen while I take care of the boat, and then you can try to call your men, Carl. I hope they can swim and they'll be swimming right into my range. Listen carefully."I ranged, aligned, and fired an explosive round right at the water line of the bow. I next put another round into the rear waterline that must have had some effect on the engine.