About then Laurie began climaxing & squealing over the ball in her mouth. With the music playing we could not even hear her 10 ft. away so we felt saf... the audience could not hear her either. Angel again fucked the keyboard player while Laurie fucked the fiddler too. Finally before either of them could fuck the drummer the band ended their warm-ups while people ate their dinner. Then the girls also came backstage & Laurie fucked the drummer in Billy's dressing room while Angel was fucked by. So what sorts of things can I tell you to do? I asked, unwilling to accept a lack of limitations after a whole life of clearly defined boundaries.Anything, was the immediate response.Anything, including killing somebody, or yourself, or parading down the street naked? I asked, hypothetically of course-although truthfully, the idea of seeing her naked was highly intriguing and had long since captured my imagination.Yes, Master, was her response, although she qualified immediately after that if. As we walked in I was pleasantly surprised there was another couple in the gym. I had seen them before they where a younger couple he was the typical gym guy budging out of his shirts and looking like something carved in marble or in this case ebony. She on the other hand was fit not a bit of extra fat on her and her workout clothing let everyone know it. She was toned and the tow of them when you saw them together just seemed like they where a good fit for each other. I had seen them before. I went down the elevator to the lobby and then out the front doors and stood under the entryway awning, and breathed in the cool, early morning air. A slight breeze was blowing. A few of the brighter stars were still out, even with the city lights, and I stood still, thinking about what I'd witnessed up in our hotel room. Did I feel---uncertain about what had just happened? Did I feel afraid? I felt none of that. What I felt, as I stood there in the still-dark early morning air, was ebullient..