It made no sense, but all Marian could think of was her great fortune in meeting her idols from years ago. Nothing magical ever happened to her. Nothi...g of any kind ever happened to her, so who was she to turn down this opportunity? She nodded her head in agreement and followed Stephen onto the bus. The interior of the bands bus was as dark as its windows. The sides appeared to be a dark walnut with small, amber lighted sconces between the windows. The seats were black and there was a haunting. I managed to catch her name at least, Lisa. We must have talked for quite a while though, because the shot glasses began piling up on our table. I think I caught a few envious glances from some of the guys nearby, and a few sneers from some of the women. By the time she suggested that we go back to her place, I would have followed her straight into hell itself. As I listened to the chime the elevator made each time it passed a floor, I found myself tracing the outline of her stocking-clad. “I would be lying if I said no. I am human after all. But I am also your doctor and I shouldn’t even be fucking you while helping you. But I also know what great sex is and how to enjoy a dick like yours. Besides, I’m not looking for marriage right now.”“I guess that’s what makes this a good thing,” he says, hinting at a smile.“I guess so,” Kennedy agrees. “Now that that is out of the way, I would like to get back to basics.”“We’ve discussed everything that happened this past week,” he says,. Hey - it's stuck! He said. Silence was the only response hegot. Then the cold voice of Cindy's mom said "Don't rip it you foolishchild. Hold still and I'll pull it off." She pulled it off, anddirected the redressing, in the proper attire, of each child, and sentKen home.He jerked back to the present from his flashback, as he recalled thetongue lashing he received over that incident. Of course, he decidedthat anything forbidden had to have something going for it, so he triedto get Cindy to.