She was coming up the stairs toward me and this time she had on an ankle length terrycloth robe with a large red bath towel around her neck. When she...noticed me coming down she smirked.“Well, do you mind if I go up and use the third floor shower now, Carl? I might need some help scrubbing my back.” Before I could even think of a retort the landlord yelled from the dining room. “If he does that he’ll be moving out later tonight!”The tall, busty girl giggled, intentionally letting her robe. "Don't go." JoJo whispered sweetly. I looked back at the half naked starlet in bewilderment, shocked to realize that the sexy little nymph had been awake the entire time. "You're awake?" I stammered, to which she simply grinned. "You can stay in here with me tonight?" I was absolutely floored. Not only had she been awake the entire time during our encounter, but now she was suggesting that we continue to screw around in her very own bed no less. "Are you serious?" I quipped defensively, still. I was a boy!Anyhow, my career started when my aunt was getting married. I rememberthat I was so excited, especially when Mum asked me to be a pageboy.This meant that I had to carry the ring on a pillow. I was so excitedand yet a bit afraid. What if I dropped the pillow and no one could findthe ring? I practiced and practiced until I could nearly do it in mysleep. A few days before the wedding, my aunt came around with the suit.It was white shorts and a white shirt and jacket with a pink. “The same with me, I could do, Living In A Moment’ again. Let’s ask Jully for her thoughts.”Jully was happy to spend the next half hour discussing song choices with them and commented, “Of the thousands of songs to choose from, you seem to draw on those that are at least twenty years old.”“Sometimes the old ones tell a good story,” Brad replied.They left her with confidence in their decisions. Brad not only helped Abby with her song, he also had to practise his new song. Off in a corner of the.