"Let's do it. You sing and we'll harmonize." All right," Jake said. "But don't go making me look bad up here."They played Molly Malone, much to the de...ight of the audience, many of whom sang along. The blending of the three instruments was a little on the rough side since they hadn't rehearsed the tune, but no one seemed to mind.There were more cries for more when it was over, demands even."What do we do now?" Mary asked."How about What Is This Thing Called Love?" Cynthia suggested."Come. They were black. I don’t mean racially black. They were black like someone had dumped charcoal dust over them. Or perhaps they had been burnt up by their own colors. They were black shapes against a black background in a black world.I didn’t want to open my eyes and see that Morgan and Annette had also turned black. I couldn’t stand it. But even my memories were turning black.I also couldn’t understand it. I know color theory and light properties. If everything is black then no light is. ‘We’ve only been together for a week and you’re already kissing other guys. That hurts, beautiful’ Spencer pouted again. I laughed when I saw the shock on Jilly’s face. ‘Well, how could I resist this handsome fella?’ I teased, and kissed Josh on the forehead. He rested his head on my shoulder and snuggled his face into my neck. ‘Well, he did get his looks from his uncle,’ Spencer replied, as he kissed me on the forehead. ‘I can’t believe you two finally got together. I thought I would have to. That's it. I think I'm almost there. Relax a bit. That's right. Oh fuck! Christ, its in. SO tight. So very tight. Oh what a grip. This is even better. So tight. Blimey is it OK for you Sue? Joe, get shots of Sue's face and then back to my dick in her arse. Oh this is wonderful, so wonderful. Can't hold on much longer. Sue did you say Joe can feel your pussy? Yes Joe go ahead, hold it steady with one hand. I can feel you fat finger up her. You can feel my dick in the arse through the wall? Shit,.