As serious as we are, we do find it fun to do what we do! We need for the audience to sense that as well. It's called showmanship. We're not just musi...ians, we're also entertainers." If we're too serious, we'll appear stiff, and the audience will sense that stiffness. It may even detract from their enjoyment. We need to interact with them - maybe even do a few sing-along tunes. Hell, our audiences will probably know every tune we do, so a sing along isn't out of the question. Lola is a prime. Wooh mere paas aaya aur bola aaj to main tumhe nahin chhodunga. Usne mujhe baalon se pakar liya aur aphi taraf kheench liya. Main us din skirt top pehne thi. Usne mere dono haatho ko pakar liya aur ek haath se peeth ke peechhe apne ek haath se kas diye. Aur wooh mere lips ko choosne laga. Uski saanso se sharab ke smell aa rahi thi. Main usse chhootne ke liye jor laga rahi thi par wooh ek takatwar aadmi tha. Wooh bola rimpi mem sahib, tumhare lips bahut rasdaar hain. Itne rasbhare lips to meri. "But we can both play." "The test must be to reach a common goal," the brain explained. "Let us say that you must score, between you, 200,000 points within two hours." "That's a lot!" replied Billy. "But we'll give it a go." "But you must also demonstrate your willingness for self sacrifice," the brain added. "It has come to our notice in studying your species, that it causes you much distress when your modesty insurance devices are publicly removed." "Our what?" asked Enola. "Your clothes,". A few seconds later I could feel his fingers on my pussy, spreading my pussy lips wide open. I bit my lip, unable to believe that my daddy was touching me there. He slowly probed along my pussy, confirming that I was indeed a virgin.At last he stood back and allowed me to stand up. I tried to cover my breasts. "May I go now, daddy?" I asked. He was staring at me. Then I looked down and saw a bulge in his pants. I gasped, looking back up at my daddy's face."No, princess. Your daddy is going to.