. God on high, hear my prayerTake me now to thy careWhere you are. Let me beTake me now. Take me thereBring me home. Bring me homeJen took over the si...ging with me, singing Fantine’s part. She sings so beautifully. She also sang the Cosette part, and I took on Marius, which was written even higher, causing Jennifer to bring out her head voice for Cosette.(Picking things up at measure 90)... COSETTEYou will live, Papa,You’re going to live too soon,Too soon to say goodbyeVALJEANYes,. Annette plays while he is away, and is the authoress of many travel books. But she tells me it's all business when they are at home together. Apparently a lot of effort goes into being a German aristocrat.She is a blood relative of her husband, a kind of cousin. It was a quasi-arranged marriage, though she tells me they are very much in love. I know after six weeks together that her idea of love and mine have little in common."You left your wife after nineteen years because she took a lover. ”“Well I have to admit, I did like what I saw. Did you, are you, liking what you are seeing?”“Hell yes, I always thought that you had an killer body and the living proof is right in front of me.”I blushed then reached up and kissed his cheek.“Thank you Noah, but that doesn’t answer the question of what I’m going to wear to get this new wardrobe that you are going to treat me to.”“You can go like that Oli.”“Yeah right, it’s one thing you stripping me at you home but out in public, no way. The thought of helpless mewling grunts of pleasure coming from those untouchable lips, that had scorned him before, goaded his organ into rock- hardness. He could feel the blood throbbing painfully into its large expanded head, tiny droplets of thick white seminal fluid had already begun to seep from the sensitive contracting gland at its tip, smearing wetly against his thin thigh. He silently opened the fly of his pants, easing the pain slightly.He slowly massaged the heavy thick foreskin back.