‘Thank you for last night.’ she whispered. ‘My pleasure.’ he replied, ‘and that’s only the beginning!’ Eyes crinkling at the corners as ...is mouth smiled, ‘How do you feel?’ ‘Good. Very good. I think I’ve discovered some unused muscles.’ ‘You know the best way to stop sore muscles?’ ‘No.’ Whispering as his head lifted up from the pillow and his mouth took hers in a long gentle kiss. ‘Give them some more exercise!’ Misha gathered her tighter into his body, the soft feel of her breasts, capped. I took a drink of water, started my playlist for the upcoming show and fell back to asleep.Including sexagenarian Mr. Stephen Schwartz, we were all on our way to Indianapolis to perform at the Old National Centre. Brian drove us all there handling the traffic and the bus wonderfully. Stu and the sound stuff was with us. He wasn’t sure if he would be allowed to hook our stuff up or not.I got off the bus and saw a few persons by a side door. We shook hands and he told me to bring it all through. "It was the wish -Which you would never get asked or forced by a girl tobe kissed under mistletoe again." She smiled as she backed up from Carlpointing her wand at him."Whoa!!...what are you going to do?" Carl almost stuttered as the spiritjust smiled sweetly."Nothing just make it to where girls won't bug you anymore...now howdoes this spell go....Oh I remember!!" She giggled as she lifted up thewand and began to chant.***"Mistletoe....mistletoe...allowing loves to flow forth all girls. In another five minutes we were safely back inside and now I was once again at the entrance to the underground. Oddly, DeeDee was showed no signs of making his own departure, now that his job was done."You don't have to come or follow me ... just leave me the deadbolt key and I'll lock up behind you. If I'm lucky, I won't even be exiting by this same passageway anyway!" That's the point exactly. I'm doing this job for a favor ... and out of personal curiosity. Now I'm curious to see just where.