I want it to be a reality. June, why don't you help me to take his clothes off? I'll get his shirt, you go for his pants.”If you've ever been stripp...d by two young, beautiful, naked women, then you'll know how much I was getting aroused. If not you'll have to guess. Soon I was standing naked with July behind me, her arms around my chest, her breasts pushed into my back, while June was kneeling in front of me, the head of my stiff cock disappearing into her mouth.“June. If you don't want me to. Perhaps we cannot be friends at all.”I stepped back and turned to go. The man actually let me walk away for a step or two before calling out. When he did, he begged me to stay.“Please forgive me and my people,” the man pleaded. “We are wrong to treat you so. You have not done anything harmful to us and we should understand that. Perhaps we can work something out.”“Perhaps,” I muttered coldly as I gazed at the man. “Will you listen to what I have to say?”The man agreed.The conversation proved a. “After fifteen songs – a week’s worth – Kyle puts us all through our paces on Saturday as though we were giving a concert. We have a dedicated studio that we’re in and he calls out a song, and we’re expected to launch into it and deliver as though we had all those thousands of people screaming for it. He also reaches back to the weeks before as well as all of the songs we’ve got on our albums. Once in a while we flub really badly. We start the following week relearning those songs, and take it. I just started to turn around to leave when the door opened."Johnny, is that you?"She threw herself into my arms,"Come on in, I swear I didn't think you'd ever come back to this old dump of a town." Wow Mary you sure look pregnant, who the lucky father?" Oh, I don't know John, doesn't that sound bad? I hope it's my boyfriends but he loans me out to his friends a lot, so I really don't know. It doesn't matter cause he won't do anything to help raise it anyway." So do you think he might loan you.