My band, actually."She stared at him as if he had a third eye in the middle of his forehead. There were so many answers she could have given him, but ...he chose the simplest one. "Honestly, I've never given it a thought," she replied.Michael clarified himself. "I'm looking for a backup vocalist. Do you play key boards?" A little," she confessed."I want you to audition for me," Michael said.It was impossible to say 'yes' for so many reasons, the most important of which was the fact that she was. Threatening to bring a media shitstorm down on him... Now what was he going to find? It was going to cost, he could feel it. People didn’t realise what a struggle it was to keep a University going these days. In fact this whole situation was a direct result of needing money: the funding from that secretive Population Trust organisation that had foisted Claudia and Richard Davies on him with their nebulous activities. A geneticist and an anthropologist was an odd combination to share funding –. But I took my hands of very soon as anyone could see it easily. So I again started going down to her stomach and pussy area. She wasn’t speaking anything neither was I as I didn’t want anyone to get any intention. I thought of asking her to come to the bathroom but since it’s a daytime and a crowded train, I knew it wouldn’t work.I continued my play with my hands near the pussy area but I couldn’t really feel it with my hands due to her saree. I wanted to feel her pussy anyhow. So I went above. Their absence concerned him but perhaps they were visiting friends, or had gone for an overnight trip to Okanogan, or to Wenatchee to shop and visit.Early the next pre-dawn morning they located a city park and found an isolated corner for exercises and meditation until the sun rose higher to start a new day. Country breakfast at a family cafe was quite good; the remainder of the day found them back in Denver researching Alpine-Colorado financial and business operations. The corporation,.