Paul, George, and Ringo had shown up at the front door fifteen minutes before opening wanting to set up for tonight’s show. Derek, surprised that ro...k’s greatest band had picked his bar to play, was too stupefied to say or do anything except let them inside. He sat and watched with a silly grin on his face as the band brought in three acoustic guitars and one tambourine before walking outside for a smoke. Derek followed them to offer his help with any other equipment. Paul sent him inside. When I bent over . . . well you could just say it was obvious I wasn't wearing any panties.By now my tan was in full summer mode and my legs were finally losing their thin knobby look. I loved showing them off either in daring cutoffs like these or skirts that were supposedly way too short. Really, is there such a thing as skirts that are too short? Silly question when you are trying to get and keep a boyfriend. One of the best things about these shorts were that they were so tight in the. ‘That felt funny… Not bad, just weird.’ Casey said. ‘Yea, is that static or something?’ Carrie asked. I closed off my mind and the feeling went away. I must be sensing something from them that I don’t recognize… I’ll ask dad later. ‘I don’t know, but it seems to be gone now.’ Until I figure this out I’ll just have to keep my mind shut around them. I looked around and realized we were in the middle of the yard, staring at one another. Just then, Dad came out of the house. ‘No time for breaks!. Expertly he lifted my dress up over my head. I leaned back so he could take a glimpse at the laced bra holding my breasts. He kissed me again with so much passion; his tongue explored mine while his hands moved to my stomach and up to my breasts. He began massaging them, causing me to moan. Hearing my moan he carried me away from the door to the bed. I was thrown onto the bed as Evan took off his shirt revealing his perfectly toned muscles. He flashed me another grin before he’s on top of me.