The young man’s eyes widened, “No ma’am that isn’t why I’m here! Though I did want to thank you for that, your gift allowed me to get my mot...er the treatment she needed to get well and still left enough for us to live comfortably for many years.”“That still doesn’t explain why you have darkened my doorway once again.”He fidgeted in place looking down and said softly, “I came to see you.”“Speak up! Boy! I can’t understand you if you are talking to the ground!” she growled.The man’s head snapped. Beth, I've asked Jim to quit his job. Hell, he's a better picker than most of the ones in Nashville..better than all of them in Branson. Callie's damn, fuckin' good, too. In fact, she's damn, fuckin' good, and...damn good fuckin'. She told me last night she wanted to be in my band, and in my bed. I'd love to have her join Jim and me. What do y'all think?” My new lover spun me around, wrapped her freckled arms around my neck, and kissed me. Then she turned back to Monte, “Don and I will keep. "Stop there, and put your hands behind your neck." The command is firm and efficient.He obeys, and she moves closer. Her fingers move to his trousers, opening his belt, tugging down the zipper, reaching inside."Ooohh, it feels right."She continues and his pants are soon around his ankles, and he steps out of them at her command. She guides him out of his shoes as well. He now stands before her, under her control; exposed in black stockings, garter belt and bright pink thong panties. She reaches. I had to find out what was happening as I took a few steps over to my door.I looked in to see Lissa standing in front of my counter in my bathroom with the magazine open to one of the pages. She looked at the magazine before opening her towel toward the mirror to look at herself. Damn it, her back was turned toward me! Her head moved back and forth between looking at the magazine and then at herself in the mirror. She closed her towel before reaching over and doing something with the.