Carla and Matthew walked further into the room and they start to hear all these different sounds. Sounds from moaning to bodies slamming into each oth...r, people doing all kinds of stuff. They move a bit closer while touching the wall. All of a sudden Matthew feels an arm and he stops. He turns his back against the wall and puts Carla, with her back against him, in front of him. It was kind of presenting her to others, while nobody could see her standing there.“Are you okay?”, he whispered in. Confirm that he's got the bookings, and what the dates are. Also, if he's got the 'dome, will he fill the seats? ... and if so, how fast? We want to know just how hot this guy is, people! Is he a seven-day wonder, or is this the start of a wildfire that could spread across the nation? The President needs to know, so let's hop to it!"The television cameras extended in a semi-circle around the ruggedly-handsome man in his late thirties, and the attractive late-middle-aged woman sitting beside. This was also the first place we have gone, that had our posters up on the wall for all to see.All of us signed the posters that we were in, including Annie and Sarah, who giggled like schoolgirls over the fact that their picture was on the wall of a business.We headed home. I was ready for “Magic Hands McArthur” since my back was sore for the first time in three days. We saw a billboard that had a picture from our Martin’s Chevrolet Ad. That was awesome. Both girls had fallen asleep, so I. I got off the sofa, sat on the floor and resumed my duties and oh did it feel good. Her feet smelled just as I remembered and when she noticed me taking in a deep breath, she asked if I would like her feet to give my face a massage. I almost shot my load and could hardly believe my ears but managed to mutter something like “yes that would be nice”. She asked me to lay on the floor with my head at her feet and then gently moved them up and down my face. She would have been blind not to see the.