..so...Disney!" I retorted. Why would I want to singabout something like that?"Yes they are," my dad surprised me by agreeing. "But 'Disney' appealsto...much of your target fan base. I think they'll like them."I guess he was right. After all, Scott had mentioned that I wouldprobably be after the same market as the Hannah Montana franchise.But that didn't mean the songs were good enough!"Look," Dad said, a little frustrated with me. "Why don't you play bothof them for me and let me decide. I am. I could feel that my face was wet and could only think I’d reopened the cut from the fight.When I could hear the dogs, it was like they were just ahead. I could also hear the squealing of a hog. I could see maybe 5 ft in front of my face. Sammy and I crashed out of the undergrowth into the stream at about the same time.The stream was maybe 10ft wide at this point and the other side was dotted here and there with undergrowth. There was a pool about 20 ft downstream from us where the dogs had the. So much flowed between them in that instant; so many memories, so much pain, so much joy, so many shared experiences. Finally, the spell seemed to be broken, and she said, "Oh! Silly me! Won't you please sit down...Gene?" He nodded, and slid easily into the vinyl-covered booth.Gene smiled and just stared at Leslie for what seemed like a long time. Finally, she broke the silence. "What? Do I have a hair bump or something? Lipstick on my teeth?" He chuckled and shook his head. "No, it's. Soon we were both stroking our cocks, nothing too obvious yet just sort of testing the water. Then on the screen a guy who had been stroking the other guys cock bent forward and took it all the way to the hilt in his mouth, the groan of the getting the blow job was matched by Richard and myself. From then on both Richard and myself were rubbing our cocks in the open and his covered bulge gave away nothing in relation to what was hiding beneath it. He had a cock to rival anything that Anne had.