Our recent tour was designed to coincide with our school year. Although we did a lot of schoolwork by correspondence, we STILL had to put in a certain...amount of days actually IN the school building. This was our last out-of-town gig for the summer. This was an understanding between US, our parents, the school board and our manager. We had a gig lined up near our hometown, sponsored by the biggest radio station around and at $4 per head or $7 per couple, our share of ticket sales and at the door. I dreamed of her all week and when we spoke on the phone together I played with my intimate spot thinking of her licking me. I reached the point of pure pleasure. We made plans to meet Thursday night at a club. I could not wait to see her again. Thursday night arrived and I was so excited, I dress to have her hunger for me, mini-skirt, tube-top (no bra), heals, and my hot black thongs underneath it all. I was hot! I entered the club around 11:00, walking around to find her but did not see her.. The outlet became the door someone had told them to walk through, and she kicked it hard enough to break the door frame. She marched in, looking for a fight, but with at least enough control to keep her hands down.“Jessy, can’t you control yourself for one fucking second?” a voice said.Sighing, Eric followed her in.“Garry!” Jessy glared at the man, glared hard, but kept the pistol aimed down, thank god. “Garry you fucking sack of shit, what the fuck is this about? Where’s Avery?”“Avery’s busy.”. To my surprise, Art was home as well. Annette was in school, and I didn't have class on Monday's, until 2 pm. I took both of them to the bank, then into the safety deposit box viewing room. The bank manager was not happy, as he had to put the box on a cart to push it out of the vault. He knew what was in the box. I had shown him, after all.If Art had been older, he would have had a heart attack when I opened the box. He whistled 'wow'. Before he could ask, I told them."This is mostly my.