" Everything is already pretty much set up," she answered with a shrug. "We've had the people in place to do this for years and they can either do it ...n their own by now or find a new place to work." The comp was done and "in the can" as they put it so the next step was to organize a tour to coincide with its release. I told you I didn't know much about the music business but in a short amount of time I learned plenty. Artists these days didn't make much off their actual recordings which isn't. “Well I’m sure every one of them would love to be in my position right now! Hell if they could just see these pretty things, they would probably shoot their loads in their pants! Your tits are just fucking gorgeous!” He puffed.The thought of strange men that my brother worked with looking at my tits started to really get me wet again. I could just imagine me stripping for them, my brother with them at the shaker bar and then thinking of how badly all of them would love to swap places with. “Oh, Daddy, that's so hot. I...I... Yes, Mommy!”Tiffany came. Her face turned red as her back heaved and her pussy ground against her mother's lips. Tiffany's head tossed back and forth, her brassy-brown hair flying about her face as she screamed so loud, letting out her pleasure.I pulled out of my wife's pussy as Tiffany heaved through her orgasm. Her eyes opened, found my cock, and smiled. “Mommy, it's my turn to get fucked. Please, please, stop licking.”“Right,” my wife groaned, her voice. "Waylon showed Rowen where to store his travel bag and how the door hatch was secured."What are we carrying?" Rowen asked.The main cabin had been changed over to the cargo configuration. The cabin furnishing and flooring had been removed. The bare deck had cargo rollers installed to make it easier to move bulky items in an out. There were four low pallets placed carefully down the length of the cabin. They were secured with straps and each was covered with a tarp. It wasn't clear what the cargo.