"I never heard of him, either," I explained, dunking a cookie in a glass of milk, a nightly ritual for me. "But he wants you to send him 'something to...read'. I assume that means music. He wants a fully scored orchestral piece, about a half hour long with room for an eight-minute piano solo. Have you written anything like that?"Mary blinked at me, her eyes semaphoring her confusion, gradually flapping faster and faster."What do you mean you have never heard of Stan Kenton?" She finally stammered. Anu: Offend??? Coming from you, it’s a huge compliment.I loved it.Me: hmmm. Why?Anu: Aise hi!Me: Come on! Don’t do that again. tell me why?Anu: rehne dijiye na bhaiya!Me: Pleaaase.Anu: Ok, If I Tell you that, you have to keep it to yourself?Me: Sure!Anu: I have a huge crush on you from the day of Sangeet during my marriage!Me: Really?Anu: Yes, not only me! All my friends fell for you!Me: Wow! That sounds nice!Anu: So now you know, it would have been a great opportunity to spend time with. He said " I told your mother we are having some father son time and going camping,but we really are going to a hotel that I reserved for the weekend" he said as he got back on the road. I smiled at him and during the ride I couldn't keep my hands off him. I started kissing his arm, then I went to his chest, past his stomach, and down to his pants. He gave me a little nudge as i undid his pants to unveil the biggest most beautiful cock I have ever seen, it had to be at least 11 inches in length. The vows were read. The couple exchanged their first married kiss.A thousand people attended the reception. Music, dancing, and wine were the cornerstones. The bride and groom sat on raised thrones next to the King and Queen as a mark of favor.There was one unfortunate incident worthy of mention. There was a beautiful, raven-haired, young Countess of Karja who had wed only a month prior. She was an old rival of the new bride. She had to be invited with her husband as members of the nobility. In.