"Here he comes now," I said. I watched as the guy's eyes got bigger when Darryl approached. Before Darryl got near us the guy was gone. "Let's get out...of here," I laughed to Darryl.Darryl and I went back to my hotel room to talk and to plan. Darryl was probably the most polite man I knew. He stood by the door in my room shyly, while I walked around grabbing things until I noticed him standing there."Darryl, it is okay for you to have a seat," I said."Well, that went really badly," he said. "I. I was so happy she had laminating in as it was later mopped up. When I was done we had a rest again. Shazia looked at the clock and said 'its 1:30 you may as well stay as my husband is doing a shift till midday and my k**s are on holiday, I am going to see them once my husband returns'. I agreed, we both went upstairs and lay on the bed. As we were talking Shazia said she wants this to carry on and until today we both continue to see each other regularly. We both showered together and dried. Crow over at National gave it to me," he said. "It is my understanding that the endorsement contract we held with National regarding the guitar you play onstage during your tour is no longer valid." That's your understanding, huh?" Jake said suspiciously, not volunteering anything further. The contract they had just signed contained a strict non-disclosure clause about its very existence."This is information Mr. Crow gave to me," Perkins said. "I am told that you and all of the other guitar. I will let you have anything I have, but you belong to me,” she said and planted a passionate kiss on my lips.Her name is Patty-Ann Shelley now, but it was Patty-Ann Tobler as in Tobler GM, Ford, Volkswagen, Honda, Subaru, and Kia. Her Dad’s that guy that makes an ass of himself on TV. However, he is very smart. She gets her brains from dad and her looks from mom. Her parents are rich. She’s the youngest of four children and the only girl, Daddy’s little princess.I’m Greg Shelley like the Poet..