Seven fifteen,” and she walked out of the room, towards the Ladies room. I glanced at my watch. It said six. I walked over to the bar, and requested...a glass of ice water. Even when musicians are allowed to drink at these functions, I always make it a point to drink only water, or tonic. I don’t want the guests or members of the wedding party to think that I am giving them less than their full value for my musical services. I figure there are reasons they call playing music a job, and staying. "I'll take whatlife decides to let me have, and reach for more given thechance. Is that enough of an answer for you?" Yes," with a quirk of her lips that I had learned denotedmischief in the offing, she gestured at the tray I held inmy hands. "I'd show you what I decided if you weren'tcarrying that like a shield."So, I set the tray carefully back on the counter-top andlet her show me.***Later on, both sedately and separately seated back in thelounge area sipping at the 'industrial grade' coffee. “Wow. Looks like you girls are having a great time.” Brittany responded. “It's always fun with Lisa.” “What did he say?” Lisa asked impatiently. “He said it looks like we're having fun.” “What is that all? He gets to look at my titties and all I get is it looks like you're having fun?” “I only sent him the first one.” “What the hell for? You have a photo of my nipple and you don't show your husband? Come on Britt send him the other one.” “Really?” “Sure. Why not? I want to know what he thinks.”. She had felt his body reverberate with his need, knew he was aware she was offering herself to him totally. Had already sensed this was totally against her code yet she still felt a need to give herself to him. Somehow he found the strength to resist.All for her as he understood the self-loathing she would have felt the next morning.She thought about how he dropped everything to drive here when she called, just because she needed someone to talk to.And she would forever remember the feel of his.