Now I was in sight of the Olympics. If I could just keep this up I would have the reputation and people would pay big to have me teach. I love to teac..., it gives me a lot of satisfaction on different levels. This qualifier tournament was the key; if I won here I would be a shoe in for the Olympic team. The tournament was 500 miles away in Columbus Ohio so we'd be staying in motels. The only problem on my mind was Debbie. I didn’t have to fight her, well at least not physically, but I did have. Shame about her self-imposed rule on bands. I’m not a one-night stand kinda girl. Much good it had done her that past year. Her commitment to Brad had been firm, his to her not so. The rows it had caused… the words he’d used—often spiteful, occasionally loving when it suited him. No one’s going to have that kind of power over me again. Not ever. “Hey—musicians get any preferential treatment?” Abbey was drawn first by his voice, then his smile. The latter transformed the guitarist,. . Come for me.” As if in answer to his plea, the fire burst out and shook her.“Yes, darling,” he said as she convulsed. “Oh, you’re so lovely. Gorgeous! Such a sexy woman.” She shook so hard that she escaped the maddening finger. Slowly, she relaxed.Her breathing was nearly even when it intruded again. “Lovely girl, sexy woman. Do you think you could do it again?” Certainly not so soon, but the finger was right there, and Bret knew her awfully well. The friction resumed; the heat built again.. His light medium length blonde hair and pretty blue eyes always seemed to be such a turn on for her. Heidi couldnt help but be embarrassed at her husband for guessing her secret desires. She wondered if Dan meant what he said, and if she was indeed allowed to sleep with her sons. Dan began to whisper in her ear Ohhh mom, your such a sick slut This dirty talk couldnt turn Heidi on more and she began to shiver and shake as her upcoming orgasm approached. He shoved himself harder and deeper.