RFN was set up differently than the other huge labels. The big-name groups covered all genres of music. They had their corporate offices in New York o... Los Angeles and released discs from hip-hop artists to Broadway compilations.RFN concerned itself solely with country music.Its stable was relatively small when compared to its revenues, again mostly because of a single performer on its roster. The fact that Liz’s fans were so willing to shell out hard-earned money for music and merchandise. Aunt Lisa made her way over to me and got on all fours.“I hope you saved your energy Randy, because you’ll need it.”Rita and I both looked up as we now knew who the culprit behind my secret blowjob was, but she was distracted once dad pushed his cock into her and she let out a loud moan. Mom crawled away from dad and lay down in front of Aunt Lisa’s mouth, and she dropped down and started eating her out. I took my cock and poked it at her clit a few times, then lined it up with her pussy and. Bette was lying on her back, her eyes closed, her fingers buried in her mysterious delta. Sandy licked her lips, and slid down on the floor next to her. ‘Hey, let me do that,’ she said. Bette obligingly took her hand away and opened her legs, as Sandy said, ‘I’ve wanted to taste these ever since I saw them,’ and she sucked one of Bette’s breasts into her mouth while her right hand began to stroke and pet Bette’s labia and mons. Bette opened her legs wider. ‘Put your fingers in me,’ she. "Oh, you gonnamake me get up--let me go see. Worry-wart!" As Gina padded barefoot intothe bathroom, "mirror, mirror, now we'll see." Cory muted the TV,and felt strange. Sick? No, nervous? Maybe, kinda, kinda like butterflies.Like when you are going to a new place for the first time, or meeting someonenew. That was it. "Ugh, what is this on me?" He heard coming fromthe bathroom. She came running out, "look at this. My skin's all funny,kinda puckery, all tough like a ... a something cooked too.