Mrs. Walley even taught Kylie how to use the violin in jazz and country music, something one would have never suspected the old lady to master.Instead...of her old 3/4 size violin, she now had a full size instrument that she had found in a shop in Missoula after her rehab. It even came with pick-ups and a jack to hook it up to a sound system or to her computer. The old violin was safely packed up again.Already, Kylie used the violin in her demo recordings by playing interludes. It was definitely. " I managed to say even though my hard cock was stiff, hot and wanting to be quenched in her flowing pussy juices, which I knew awaited me inside her panties as her exquisite aroma was beginning to fill the air around us. And I knew if I didn't take control of the situation immediately, this delicate dance of multiple women I found myself embarking on could only crash and burn in the worst way.I leaned back from her and captured her clever fingers with both my hands, shaking my head at her. Cindy: Trust me on this one honey, he won't care. He's just like other men andthe thought of you with other guys will get him all hot and bothered. Hewill just want to fuck you more and more often.Fran: I don't think so. I asked him if he ever thought of me with other men andhe said no, not ever.Cindy: Tell you what sweetie. If I can show you that he doesn't care will youcome over on Monday and help me take care of Bob and Phil? Boblikes you a lot and he would really like to fuck you.Fran: How. "Nothing again. Then, she quickly said, "Honey, I've got to go. But I'll be home tomorrow night. Bye."The next day passed slowly. Michael didn't try to call Jen, and she didn't call him. He was about to leave for the airport to pick her up when the phone rang."Hello?" Hi honey, it's me." Are you okay? I was about to leave for the airport."Jen hesitated. "Well, Gerard asked if I could stay for a few more days. I've met some of his friends. There are more parties this week, and they've invited.