Come-fuck-me black suede pumps with a low heel brought the outfit a classy touch. “I didn’t know you were giving me an early birthday present, Cee...” Charles couldn’t contain his admiration of my wife and the body he had often complimented over the years. “Well, of course, Charles. However, the present isn’t just for you.”“Oh, really?” said Sue. “I hope I get a present tonight.” Her eyes were locked on Cee’s breasts. With that, she looked at each person enough to send a message. I think. They only invite 300 musicians a year, all under the age of 18. It's the cream of the crop, mostly classical musicians. Well if you want to get into, say, Julliard, then you pretty much have to have a Gilchrist invite on your resume. They've never invited rock musicians, ever. I sent in our tapes anyway thinking nothing would come of it. I got a package back yesterday. Six of those three hundred musicians from the whole country are sitting in this room. All six are the first rock musicians ever. It was a little awkward for me at that point and wasn't sure what to say. Then Gary spoke and asked - so you dating anyone ? I said well kinda - I took out one of the press girls a couple times. He asked if I got lucky with her yet. I said not yet, He chuckled and said that must be frustrating. I said yeah it is. Gary then said that when he was a teenager and would get a case of blue balls he would go to a known gay section of town and walk around. It wouldn't take long for someone to offer a. Who ever was keeping tabs on her was now above her. She slowly and with nonchalance, picked up a handful of rocks about hen’s egg sized. Seeming not to be doing anything, she weighed them in her hands before launching them high over her head and slightly backwards before ducking under the overhang of the cliff above her. She was rewarded with a curse and an “OW”. Then a body fell flat on the ledge at her feet.He was colourless; in so much as he had no colour other than grey, various shades of.