Rex. Electric Light Orchestra became just fucking ELO. Loads of groups have changed their names. And anyway, a name like 'Excess' would be more approp...iate for the group's image than 'Excess Baggage'. It makes us sound like some kind of fucking modern jazz group or garage house crew. We're a fucking rock group. Rock music's always been about excess. And it's about time we had the right kind of fucking name!"Although Tabitha was reluctant to admit it, even to herself, the name was especially. My heart fluttered, he was admitting to wanking off to me, that had an unexpected effect on me, his admission, or confession, whoever you looked at it, he made it clear he wanted me, and I turned and pressed my nude body hard against the wall, and slipped my fingers between my legs, moaned gently and started to masturbate with him.'You doing it Mariel'? I waited a minute and moaned I was, then he began again and together we encouraged each other, in the silence and darkness of our bedrooms, no. Ben was afraid the boy was going tocollapse on the doorstep.‘Are you alright?’ Ben asked.‘Yeah, I’m OK, but will you buy something, please?’ Ben heard despair inthe voice.The figure staggered a little under the weight of the box and Ben’shands went out instinctively to try to catch him before he fell. The boydidn't look very old, and the wet hoodie and jeans didn't conceal howthin he was. Ben knew he should send him on his way, but he couldn'tmake him go back out in this weather in this. She thought to herself "Did he really just.. He wants....wait..really?!?". Trying to not seem like a deer in headlights she looked at him in the mirror, “you naughty boy. We've only just met.” She turned to him and said “I knew I liked you”.The two were instantly kissing. She got a wave of chills when his tongue touched hers. It was like every cell in her body had woken up. He sat on the bed pulling her onto his lap. Her skirt rode up as she straddled him. He took that oppurtunity to run his.