I acted surprised to see them and a bit shy at first but said hi and talked to them for a bit. Pete was being a complete gentleman and doing his best ...ot to stare at me. I asked them if they were hungry or wanted anything to drink and Pete said yes and asked for a drink. My boyfriend told me later that as I walked to the kitchen Pete's eyes were glued to my ass peeking out from under the shirt as I moved."Damn man, you are lucky as hell," Pete whispered to my Boyfriend."I know," My boyfriend. And Mrs. Labatt were grooving and nodding their heads as I then lead Lisa and Eda on a wicked instrumental session. Both Sammy and Cano were all over me as I played, pretending that they were taking my jacket and tie off as I played. After that hard-driven, forty second interlude where they pretended to have my ‘upper body’ stripped, I sang the third verse:“Top coat, top hat, I don’t worry ‘cause my wallet’s fat-at.Black shades, white gloves, Lookin’ sharp, looking for love.They come a runnin’. The warm water sluiced over her naked body, making her sigh in pleasure. She washed her hair then sighed, wishing she had never seen any of the horrible things that sent her into hiding, far from her friends and family. After a few minutes of relaxing under the hot water, she turned off the taps and reached out, grabbing a towel before drying off. Slipping into her favourite fluffy robe, she dried her hair under the towel. Going to the bedroom again, she pulled out a pair of panties and slid. So pale. Within a day she had a bright pink haze over her body. By the second night she looked as if a golden frosting had been brushed over her, and after three days she was truly a body of shimmering gold, half done. On the fifth day she was done, her skin the colour of pale brown honey. She looked truly ripe, luscious, and ready to be picked. Her fruit was full and round, and when I tapped it I expected it to sound hollow as if I was tapping the surface of some smooth skinned melon. But.