That's precedence in the self-indulgent world of those who appear on stage or screen.The house and garden soon fill up. I try and encourage people out...ide because I know what's coming. I stare at the empty spot where the band will be and catch the eye of one of the event organisers. He nods.I circulate round the guests. I try not to let people monopolise my time. People are trying to get me to help them out. I get all sorts of pitches. I can use my contacts to help them out. They've got an. I grabbed my new clothing, starting with a green bra that I had rubbed against my face as I masturbated to my wonderful orgasm. I slipped it on and settled my youthful breasts into the cups.I was giddy with excitement as I seized the bright-yellow crop top. I pulled it over, the thin, stretchy cloth leaving my midriff bare. It was so low cut it showed off the straps of my bra and the tops of the cups. The colors were so wonderful to show off. Humming, I stepped into my tie-dyed panties, drawing. I want to sing and perform up on stage where everybody can see my act. I'd like to do a song and hold a little pussycat in my arms. I like the feel of their soft fur. Isn't it silly?" Connie did a half dozen of what she called "snippets." That damned Connie should have been working for a politician.Then she played one that had Moose saying, "Yeah, I guess the baby is probably mine, but then maybe not. There were all those high school boys."After she played four of her snippets for the old bag,. ”Her voice was like a small child begging for her father. They fell asleep together.He was awakened by a toilet flush and then felt her climbing back into the bed, nuzzling up to him again. She lay still for a moment, then kissed him on the cheek. He opened his eyes, it was early dawn. She was kissing him now on the mouth. With him still half-asleep, it felt like his Ashley was there. He felt her body wiggling to get close to him as they kissed, just soft gentle kisses. Her leg went over his.