"Sure you do but how often do you get one?" Frank replied. I just slowly nodded my head. Frank continued, "I walk up to her and whisper in her ear, ...ow about going out to my car and giving me a blowjob? Once in a while I get slapped but dressed like she is, she is probably out looking for sex too. I pick the less desirable ones because not a lot of other guys have hit on her, she is not expecting a guy better than me and if I do get to fuck her she is probably going to be nice and tight. ‘I miss something?’ Asked the puzzled bass player. ‘I’ll explain it to you some day,’ I said, joining in the laughter. Debbie excused herself to the ladies room with Donna in hot pursuit. Break quickly passed and we went back to the stage and had run through four or five songs with male vocals before Donna and Debbie returned. Donna joined us on the stage and it was clear to me, that she and Debbie had gotten much better acquainted in the bathroom, judging from the flush on Donna’s cheeks and. . could you suck my dick"? She says "sure no problem",then we start talking about price and about where can we do this sex act at. I told her we can do it at my moms place in the garage.She was pretty good looking for a junkie light red hair,light blue eyes,skinny with a nice round small ass,and perky C cup breast. Her hair was abit messy but nothing to bad. So anyway we make it to the garage we head inside i hand her a blanket so her knees don't get sore on the concrete floor. She gets on her. The skies were clear and blue, no clouds to block the sun. They looked like summer skies until you noticed the snow piled in mighty drifts everywhere you looked. Thrak stood above me, the blood steaming off his bare chest as he eclipsed the sun.“Ready?” I asked. I understood why my husband had to not only kill Bruk, but hurt him, torture him. I didn’t approve. It was so messy, but Thrak needed to inflict an equal amount of pain on the murderer of his wife.He grunted, nodding his head. “I’m done.