Actually, I got to know a couple of the bassoon players who were in the pit with Katie. They were nice girls with a big sense of humor and even they u...ed to joke about the bassoon. One of them told me about a PDQ Bach duet for tuba and bassoon, performed live, that has the comment after it, “You’d think the tuba would drown out the sound of the bassoon, but it doesn’t. Something else will have to be found!”Oh, yeah, there’s also a trumpet player coming up from the eighth grade but that just. WELL THAT WAS ENOUGH FOR ME I WAS SITTING WAITING FOR HER AT 2.30 SO I WASNT LATE AND SURE ENOUGH BANG ON 3 THERE SHE WAS SEXY LIPS MY COCK WAS TWITCHING JUST LOOKING AT HER SOFT LIPS WONDERING WOT SHE WAS GOING TO DO WITH THEM (AS IF I DIDNT KNOW) WELL DROPPED HER PISSED PALS OFF AND SHE TOLD ME WHERE SHE LIVED IT WAS ABOUT ANOTHER 10 MINS AWAY BEST WAY TO GO IS LIKE BACK ROADS (COUNTRY ROADS) WE WERE HARDLY AWY FROM HER PALS HOUSE WHEN SHE STARTED RUBBING MY COCK IT DIDNT TAKE LONG TO GROW TO. “You have that just fucked glow, now hubby is away, so not him. Come on I know you, you’ve been fucked, and if I’m not mistaken, in the last hour!”I laughed. She was right of course, we’d been friends for ages, she could read me like a book. “Do you remember a few weeks ago, when the bloody trains were on strike?“ I asked.“Yeah, course I do,” she replied.“Well, I stayed in town, but the hotel I normally stay over at was booked, so I used the Chelsea Harbour hotel, really nice, my PA booked it.”. .“Look I don’t care if you go to jail or not…so you don’t have to answer my questions…I’ll just call the police right now.” I faked like I was going to pick up the phone. >>> ...“No wait.” She shouted as her eyes snapped back to mine. “I scammed the wrong guy out of some cash, and now I have to pay him back or he is going to mess up my face….there …you happy?” >>> ...She looked sincere, and for a second, I think she even showed a hint of fear of what might happen to her if she didn’t come up.