She looks up with a smile. "I have the answer. Khaos."Khaos works at the Hot Gear Warehouse. He knows.....every musician within a hundred miles. He's ...eird, he has a lazy eye, and he'd ogle the shit out of all of us, but he'd know someone who could fit the bill. The guy's a creep, but he is pretty useful in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five years ago because he remembered that I'm a huge Matthew Sweet fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to stop on by. Hot Gear. Katie flipped on the lamp beside her bed as she entered the room. She locked her bedroom door and put on some music and layed down on her queen size bed. She stared at the ceiling as she thought about her father. She imagined him walking into her room and locking the door behind him. He came up between her legs and slowly started taking off her skirt as he looked at her smiling. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time Katie" He would say as he started unbuttoning and unzipping his work. “Fuck…” Joe moaned. His hands gripped my shoulders. Not able to wait any longer, I enveloped his head and drawn it into my waiting mouth.Oh god, I’m such a slut.Bill cried out in protest, but I ignored him. It wasn’t about him anymore; I wanted to—no, I needed to pleasure this black Adonis with my mouth.I felt Joe’s hands fist my hair; he was trying not to lose control, but at the same time overcome with the urgent need to fuck my mouth. I was worried at first, but eventually I managed to. Summer stood wearing nothing and visited with Neona as Neona kept her eyes glued to the monitor. In the mean time, Erika was in the bathroom. She unsnapped the black collar around her neck and slid the top over her shoulders. She worked the tight shorts over her waist and down her legs. Though the shorts were very short and very tight, they were made of a soft material and were very comfortable, in fact, when they were on, it felt like you were wearing nothing. She had removed her boots and.