. Amy, why did you come here?" I wanted to know if you still wanted to talk... Your family is so social! These last three days were packed with activi...ies, and seeing the Broadway play was great! But tomorrow I fly back to Wisconsin for the rest of my Christmas break. We never had any quiet time..." Oh... I've been thinking about you too... About how you kissed me three days ago... You came to my bed to honor your promise? Wow..." Well... Someone I respect very much taught me how important it. He get intrestred so he ask her: Ar you Madonna or you show just like here? She looks at him and reply:What do you think i am here or i just look like here? Im not sure but if you ar not you definitely look like here, Well im Madonna and this is my gym if you didnt know Wow i really didnt know ,well is really nice to meet you sorry if i was too pushing about this and bye the way im Mike Nice to meet you Mike welcome to my gym ,hwo long you come here its the first time i see you. He waited a moment to allow Isabeau to calm down before he said to her, “The last four sounds you pounded out of the piano were the only sounds worth hearing from today’s lesson, Isabeau.”“Hmmph!” she replied and lifted her head higher in the air.The Maestro sat down on the grand piano bench. “I practice arpeggios every day, Isabeau. They are the foundation on which your skills grow and are built upon.”The Maestro placed his fingers on the keys and played Frédéric Chopin’s, Nocturne 20 in C. Bob went to the bathroom to get a shower. Wanting to wash all the dirt and sweat off. Bob finished his shower and walked to his room to lie down. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Bob's dream was strange at first until he started having a wet dream about the girl he was at the bar with, named Jessica. He was fuckin her in the bar bathroom. It felt so real to him. Bob woke up to the sound of his bed squeaking. He felt a tight wet pussy wrapped around his dick. He looked up to.