’ ‘What did I do?’ asked Val. Michelle grimaced. Valerie was going to whine all night until Michele soothed her ego. The chick was so fucking n...edy. ‘What the fuck are you talking about, Val?’ ‘You say hi to Sophie, but you don’t say hi to me?’ ‘Grow up Val,’ whined Michele. She watched Concertina’s beau as he lit up a cigarette by the piano. ‘What is he doing with Concertina?’ purred Sophie, gazing at Concertina’s beau. Valerie shot the young man a glance. All told, there were three pairs of. .well...interesting, but what is it?" I replied. Annaresponded, "Oh this is something called a compressor. Although it doesn'tlook like much, it does a great job of flattening things out." Anna leanedin to whisper in my ear, "but the cool thing about this machine, it canalso unflatten things as well."I looked at Anna skeptically, "what, like magic or something? I mean I canbelieve that it can flatten something, but I don't believe the other halfof what you just said." Anna cocked an. I said, "Wanna meet me somewhere this afternoon when I get finished" Why, Steven! Are you asking me for a date?" Come on, take it while I still have the nerve."We set up a meeting downtown at Union Square at three in the afternoon.I posed for a guy in his fifties whom I'd worked with earlier. He was in a cross mood, constantly badgered by telephone calls while we worked, and another guy in his late teens worked with him, apparently taking an art course from the older guy. But while they worked. We kissed and cuddled me and then May said, "Clare is a dream. She has told me Bob is a bit of a ladies man. He is seeing two other girls as he is seeing Mags. Clare thinks he is a prat. I think I will get a private investigator to follow him and get pictures of him, then show them to Mags. I think that will be the only way Mags will realise what an asshole he is.” “Clare is wonderful in bed. I don't know how many times she made me cum. Jack you should seriously think about this girl as there.