It was as if my mind cleared all of a sudden, and an original tune came from my fingers. I was hearing and playing the blues the way it was supposed t... be done. This was a time I wished I had the brass and those who could play the guitar and the bass at the same time. I could hear all the parts. I could imagine and mentally hear Lisa wailing in the background, giving the music some validity. I needed this to be written so we could do it again and again. I already knew the title, as it just had. As John’s tongue probed his mouth, while his cock sheathed itself in Dion’s body, the redhead breathed deeply. In the man’s arms, he was whole again. He was whole as he had never been in his entire life. He could not remember a time in his life, when he had felt so happy, not even as a kid. He threw his long arms to embrace the mountain of heat pouring over him, inside him, filling him. He had John, and John loved him. Everything bad he had ever felt in his life disappeared; there was nothing. There’s so many things running around in my head, I don’t know what to think.” He paused, deep in thought. “Is ... uh ... is it okay if I just go to my room for a while?”Nicole nodded, knowing that time alone was what both of them needed right now. “I think that’s a good idea. I’ll make something for a dinner a little later, all right?”“Thanks, Mom,” Mitch replied, kissing his mother tenderly on the forehead as he stood up. “And Mom, I ... I really hate seeing you sad like this. I don’t ever. She really was trying to do right. It made me respect her even more.The salary personnel were on fixed wages. The four salesmen were at three-thousand a month, except her husband, Tom who received five-thousand a month because he was the vice president, but it was just a title. He did sit in on the meetings but all major decisions were made by Mary.After talking to Mr. Henderson he told me Mrs. Abel had asked to talk to me. I headed up to her office. The receptionist asked me to sit down. She.