Haveyou thought about playing some larger venues on the tour to allow more ofyour fans to see a show?" Thank you," I said to the compliment she had gi...en me. "I know both mymanager and my studio rep. wish that we were playing bigger venues. Thetour was finalized before my album even went on sale, and none of us wereready for how popular I seem to have become. We wanted to have a smalltour that could help get my name out there, but that doesn't seem to be aproblem anymore." You have captured the. I certainly didn't want her being depressed, and I was happy that I'd set up the weekend's activities."C'mon. Get showered and dressed. We've got plans this morning, and they don't involve you spreading your legs for me."She looked surprised, and a little relieved, and she jumped up and ran to the bathroom. (Actually, she waddled. It was almost funny. She obviously was still feeling the effects of her butt fucking.) While I was laying out her clothes (thong panties, jeans skirt, and blouse (no. ”“What do you mean, ‘you all?’” asked Rachel.“I mean, I have always known or at least suspected Jay was not gay,” said Sue. “I thought he could have been maybe asexual, but suspected he was just super shy like I was. We took him to Jaspers, and those good-looking gay guys hit on him. He was oblivious, and I never caught him looking at any guys. Us, though, I’ve caught him looking at us plenty.”“I’ve never caught Jay staring at me,” said Rachel.“Oh, and you probably never will,” said Sue. “Jay. Tim was the first to cum, his semen flying through the bars of the balconies railing, large spurts spattering square below. With his dick in hand last of his cum dripped between his feet onto the terracotta tiles of the balcony. Seeing the fountain of cum spraying from Tim’s cock had caused the waitress to cum as well, pounding slick wet fingers into het cunt and moaning deeply. She buttoned up her shirt again and pulled down the skirt, she picked up the underwear but instead of putting it on.