"Sounds like I'm in the hall," Richard said.Dave smiled and nodded. "Well, that's good, I suppose. How is the balance across the range?" Um..." Richar... hadn't even listened for that. "I guess it's balanced." The bass may still be a little heavy," Dave mused."Let's see what Maria says," Jarrett chimed in. "She indicated that she would rather have the power down there, than not."Maria finished the short movement, and Dave invited her to come up to the control room."Richard's a pianist," Dave said. “Joe...” Ben murmured, grabbing the shirt he was given. “Uh huh” Joe replied sheepishly, praying that his cheeks would stop burning soon. “Are you going to try again with her”? Ben asked uneasily, not just yet pulling the shirt over his head. Joe turned to face him. “No, I n-need to find someone n-new” Joe stammered, taking in the sight of his half naked body again. “Got your eyes set on anyone”? Ben giggled quietly, expecting him to come out with a slut girl who was easy to get in to bed. . .. I don't really know. I just know that we've made love this weekend even more than we did on our honeymoon, and ... well, you don't seem to show any ... Hon, I'm not sure I can ... keep up with you. But when you touch me, I can't tell you no. Just your touch sends me into heat, I guess you could say." Oh, bullshit," Matt broke in with a laugh. "You've just said that I have to get up and go to work mornings, implying that I can't keep making love to you all night and do justice to my job. Now. Sitting next to her, David heard Nora's unconscious gasp of delight when she first saw the horse. A chestnut with flaxen mane and tail, Su Shafara was a stunning four-year-old filly. Her dished face exhibited a star and a strip, just like her sire, Thee Brigand.David rose to his feet. "Let's take a walk, Tom."The two men walked away and returned about ten minutes later. David was wearing a broad smile. "Go talk some horse with Brigand, Joe," David said. "He's ours now. Mother, let Mrs. Quinn.