For this next song, I was completely free of any musical responsibilities as Sammy had the easy guitar part covered with her seafoam green Strat. I wa... simply looking forward to dancing with my three non-musician girlfriends, who had been helped up onto the main stage by a few of our Medway friends in the inner circle.With me standing with Tempe, Shannon and Zupena off the Time Bandettes’ right, Lynette waved to us and said, “Don’t those four make a cute couple?” The crowd laughingly roared at. Yes, I think you should all come up and listen in.”That was good enough for them. They all started making their way up to the main floor. Chase looked at me, saying, “I hope you have a good explanation for everything.”By the time I made it back up to the main floor, DiMA was done with whatever he’d had to do. He remained seated, though, instead of standing back up. Faraday was standing next to him, looking upset. While his voice was still pleasant to hear, he sounded a little strained. “This is. ”“Uh, okay Doc ... Malcolm.”Malcolm ushered Jason into the shoe store, a small boutique where the black clerk disdainfully eyed their attire. Malcolm ignored him, knowing the almighty dollar would clear up that problem. Looking down at Jason’s Nikes, he said, “Okay, let’s start. We’ve only got a few hours to get everything done, so we can’t dick around. You need to get some beach sandals and something dressier, maybe a nice pair of loafers. Maybe something like what I’ve got on,” pointing to. (I will definitely tell about previous adventures with my ex-boyfriend in another story).Sameer started driving and we were talking casually. As I sat, my skirt raised a bit exposing my legs. While changing the gears, I felt my ex-boyfriend’s hand brushing against my legs. I thought it was a mistake because he had just told me that he was happily married with two kids.Sameer asked me where I wanted to go for coffee and I said, anywhere. My ex-bf suggested a long drive and I agreed because it.