I don’t play guitar but he sure does. I hope it’s alright if he plays for me while I sing.”“This year we allow contestants to play an instrume...t while singing. I don’t see why he can’t play for you,” Jake mentioned looking to the other judges. “We’ve also provided a keyboard should a contestant wish to use it.”“Are you in school?” Zack questioned.“Yes, Brad and I are both in grade eleven.”“Do you do very much singing?” Jake asked.“I’ve sung the national anthem at several of Brad’s hockey games.. It was only meant to be a joke. I didn't think you would actually send it to him.’ Neville took control of the situation. ‘That's enough, girls. Now it's make your mind up time. I've heard your explanations and I will decide which one of you will have her bottom presented to Mr Johnson. Meanwhile you will both either go over my knee or you are free to leave, Suzi you will be first. Come here, my girl.’ He pushed back his chair as Suzi reluctantly shuffled around his desk to stand alongside his. “Sorry, couldn’t help it,” Phil said. “It was a lot funnier in my head. I didn’t mean to piss you off.”“You didn’t and it is funny in a sad sort of way,” Hailey replied. “That explains Saturday but not Friday night. It also doesn’t explain why you don’t drink.”“I drink,” Phil said. “I mean, I rarely drink a lot but no one in my family is pushing for a return of Prohibition. They didn’t drink Friday because you were there. They don’t know you and neither did I. There was also the chance that. Rachel followed the knife with wide eyes, breasts rising and falling with her gasps. The captain continued to slice her sleeves and undergarments until her body was just one push away from his gaze. Satisfied with his handy work, Andrew sat back on his heels and admired her barely clothed body. He had meant only to make her more comfortable until she calmed down enough to be of some use in his bed. But now, with her luscious body on display, he had a change of plans. Slowly he drew the knife up.