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'' All in party favor of killing Becky, raise their script ? ``

Four custody shot up instantly.

'' It 's agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible. ``

Oh, do n't worry, beloved reader, we 're not really planning on killing someone. We 'd like to, but we 're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass histrion in our band, the Pastels. So bring up because of our dearest of 80 's new wave, power pop and we all dress the part with big fuzz, pastels, etc. I play guitar and tattle atomic number 82, Deanna plays leading guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, violet plays drums and sings, and Becky had been our bass thespian who also sang some lead-in. The bitch had been very reliable until she got a beau who also played, and she 'd sat in with his band, and now had taken a fixture gig with them leaving us in the lurch. We also had our biggest show coming up on Friday night at a decent sized nine, and no bass participant. At one point we 'd been a mightiness deuce-ace with me on bass, but I ca n't talk that well while I 'm playing bass, and our material was too complicated now to even try.

'' I can do some of your guitar section, could we maybe minimize some of it ? '' asks Kim.

I shake my headway as does Deanna. `` Too much to deepen, and brass it, maybe 5 songs we could pull off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd developed a pretty soundly set, and we 'd worked damn strong at getting compressed and polish up. Now Becky 's betrayal was going to hurt us, big time. You bail on a big gig, kiss any hope of getting more of them goodbye.

Deanna is lost in intense concentration.

'' world to Deanna, come in Deanna ! '' I call.

She looks up with a smile. `` I have the answer. Khaos. ``

Khaos works at the Hot geared wheel warehouse. He knows ... ..every musician within a hundred miles. He 's weird, he has a indolent eye, and he 'd ogle the diddlysquat out of all of us, but he 'd know individual who could fit the bill. The guy 's a crawling, but he is pretty useful in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five year ago because he remembered that I 'm a huge St. Matthew Sweet fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to cease on by. Hot Gear Warehouse is not a fence, it 's legal, but the name sounds well and it 's best seat to buy if you 're on a budget, and if you know the people well, they 'll help you find some great stuff, my Rickenbacker 325 was bought there as was my Telecaster.



Khaos mans the heel counter, and he leers as we come in.

'' My pet vividness, but y'all are missing one, where 's Teal ? '' He named us after the colouration, which we had n't thought of, so we all coordinated our kit to go with it.

'' blue green, aka Becky, has gone kick on us and bailed for her boyfriend 's shitty grunge set. We are now fucked unless we find a bass instrumentalist that we can get set up on our set leaning by Fri and pee a good show of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that unbelievable brain of yours that can do the job, oh wise one ? '' A slight flattery never hurts.

He looks me up and down, looks Deanna up and down, and decides that violet is the most ogle worthy in the lot and checks her out pretty intently. Despite being the youthful, she 's pretty crisp and she takes something out of her sack and drop cloth it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll have to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to break up it up and gives Khaos a bang-up view of her ass and pegleg as she 's wearing shorts. His breath catches and as she stands back up she winks at me.

'' Sooo ... do you have sex of anyone that can help us, you sweet man ? '' she asks him with her most air headed feel and vocalisation. Khaos is putty in her hands.

'' freshwater bass, backing vocals, fast field, knowledge of nearly 80 's stuff, and cute would be sound, rightfulness ? '' He keeps these categories in his head somehow, with no written record book or data processor, he 's actually passably smart.

'' We 'd settle for a Labrador at this degree. '' says Deanna. `` As long as we can take the stage without a trouble. ``

'' How 's your Dutch ? '' he asks.

'' Our Dutch ? What does that throw to do with it ? ``

'' She 's Dutch, but she speaks good side and knows a LOT of material, so language should n't be a problem, but it never hurts to ask, does it ? ``

'' Okay, is she cool, acuate and is she a druggie ? You know a few drink are cool, but we 're a drug-free band. ``

'' She 's clean as a whistling, very nice, good story and a recent transplant from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all rightfield, except she 's not going to fit your look, she 's got short hair. ``

'' Pfft ! '' says Deanna. `` As long as she can play, who cares about her hair ? contribute us the routine you- ''

'' Well, thank you so much, could you please give us her number se we can make our big gig this weekend ? You 're so perfumed to help us. '' Violet 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a phone number on a Wiley Post it promissory note and hands it to her. She caresses his hand softly as she takes it, as if to hint that she ca n't expect to see him again, although she 's most likely revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a huge help, will you be at our show ? ``

'' Uh yeah, yeah, I will, you playing Circus ? ``

'' Oh, we 're at Dante 's House, I 'll put you on the guest list ! '' she purrs.

We leave him grinning like an idiot and for once, he only eyes one of us instead of all of us.



The bit we are out of his view she mimes puking.

'' Yeah, he 'll be on the guest lean, just below my boyfriend, who will most in all probability snap him in two. Ewww ! Let 's just hope this biddy can diddle ! ``

I punch in the phone number and promise. It rings three times and a very pleasant part reply.

'' Hallo ! Wie is dit ? ..Wait. I am sorry, who is this please ? ``

'' Hi ! My figure is Kayla, and I play guitar for a band called the Pastels. Our bass player quit on us and we have a big show on Friday dark. Khaos said you might be capable to help us out and he said you were pretty good. ``

'' He is very Nice, but he ... looks at me amusing. He said he does knows plenty of set though. '' She spoke with a bit of accent mark, but it was charming. `` What type of stuffs does your striation run ? ``

'' We play mostly 80 's new moving ridge and pop stuff. Sometimes we play original, but not this weekend. ``

'' Is, um, sorry, are you the sole girl in the circle ? Or are all of you girlfriend ? '' she asks.

'' All girl, and we 're all moderately nice. You want to give us a try ? ``

'' Okay, I tries it, where do I go, and delight throw me nice counseling, my family has only been here three months, and I gets lost easily. ``

I give her charge and a brief set list and we agree to converge up in three time of day. We head back to my house where we rehearse and get ready to go.


Two hours and 38 minute of arc later there 's a knock on the door. Liese is about five foot two, with a pixie cut hairdo, and she 's reduce and in respectable condition, and she 's got big blue eyes with long lashes. We 've found our Jane Weidlin ! We head out to my garage and Kim helps her get her amp out of her car. We 're already tuned up and set, but she opens up her case to let out her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in Ne jet, and she 's tuned up in less than three arcminute. We 're impressed.

She does a spry check on her mic, and stands fix.

'' Okay, I do n't sleep with which keys we 're in so evidence me, or just originate and I 'll pick it up. I 'll try the tattle as we go, is that all right ? ``

'' Sounds sound Liese, we 're starting off with `` Goodbye To You ''. ``

We launch into it and there 's a few endorsement as she adjusts to us and then we start to click. She 's very solid and she watches us closely to see if we make any changes, and she kicks in her vocal music at just the right wing billet with the rest period of the girls, and makes a lightning quick adjustment as she 's on the same annotation that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, well catch on the vocal music. You want to try 'One Thing atomic number 82 To Another'? ``

She nods and grinning. `` It 's one of my favorite, you know, lots of bass ! ``

We start up and she does know it well, and I realize she 's better than Becky was, a more fluid, natural style compared to Becky 's excessively tight playing. I 'm surprise as she takes a cryptic note on the desktop vocal music, but it sounds good ! The rehearsal gets better and better, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few heavy metal moves with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a chance to sing lead on two strain and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between songs, she and violet obviously work well together as they jam little bits and pieces.


We finish up and she grabs a notebook out of her case and jots down all sorts of information. `` Is it okay if I make a few cards with notes so I get all the paint right ? '' She laughs when Kim holds up her minuscule notebook/cheat bed sheet and shows her.

We take a short pause and she tells us a bit about her family moving from Rotterdam for her father 's career.

'' I am old enough I could take gotten my directly and outride, but to see US ? To not have to get a job for six calendar month because father and mother want me to see all of this ? I say 'Let 's go !', and now I can play here, too ? ``

'' Actually, '' I say, 'we may hold to look into you not actually being officially region of the banding just yet. Are you allowed to shape on your visa ? ``

'' I 'm not sure yet. Let me check out with begetter on that. Now let 's get back to work. Can we try some stuff I likes ? '' She suggests a few call and we give them a try, they sound practiced and so does she. She 's also very precious. She 'll fit the tone, and I wonder if I can snag some of the stuff from Becky as far as the clothes so she can be our new `` Teal ''.



We 're done for the day, and she makes a list of songs she wants to really get better at, even though she wowed us completely. violet, Kim and Deanna head out to catch some pizza and see a motion-picture show, and I offer Liese dinner as I 'm getting ready to cook.

'' You play guitar, sing and make ? You 're very gifted. mother is not glad that I ca n't fake well. She says all girls should fuck, but I tell her restaurants were made so we do n't have to make. Thank you, I will be happy to have dinner here. I ca n't cook, but if you need me to set table, or wash up after, I can do that. ``

I laugh. `` No, I 'm not exactly a great cook, just having some pasta, sauce and a salad, and I 'll put it all in the dishwashing machine afterwards. Um, I did n't even recall to ask, how old are you ? ``

'' I 'm 23, why do you ask ? ``

'' Have to make sure you can play in the golf club, you have to be at least 18 to be in the band. Also, there 's some wine-coloured in the refrigerator if you want. I 'm having a glass, or there 's tonic, or succus or water or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

'' I 'll pour the wine then. Where are the glasses ? ``

I tell her and she pours as I get dinner party cooking. We toast to new friends and talk. She wants to be a way designer some day, and I tell her my dream of making it big as a musician. I tell her about my four previous bands, and the solitary CD I 've written, and she asks to get wind it. I put it on and she 's impressed. She tells me her musical comedy experiences and the two premature bands she was in. We eat a leisurely dinner, chat more, get to know each early, comparison influences and I find she 's a big fan of respective of mine. In short-circuit, she 's very charming and sweet, and I see the band being much better with her in it.

We finish dinner and I toss everything in the washer and we head into my livelihood room. Mom and Dad retired to Florida three age ago, and offered the family to me and my sure-enough sis, take costless as long as we take aid of it, and it 's a safe mess. My sister is currently vacationing with her boyfriend in Mexico, so I 'm all by myself for the adjacent three weeks, and I 'm already a bit lonely.

She sees my acoustical guitars on their stands and asks if it 's ok if she plays one. I tell her to pick whichever she likes and have fun. She grabs my ovation and I grab my Takamine and we sit down on the giant twin bean bagful for some electronic jamming. She knows a ton of stuff and we have a blast as we have a little more than wine, and I notice that she 's very, very proficient on guitar.

'' You 're just as good on guitar as you are bass. Have you ever played guitar in a band ? ``

'' I have to centre too hard to play guitar in a band. Like this ? Sure, I 'm relaxed, put an hearing in front of me ? I am so unquiet I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` Bass is wanton, and I can dance along with the groove, unlike guitar. ``

Dance she did. She looked good doing it, too. Why am I thinking about that ? She 's really, really cute. Why is that in my head ? I 'm not gay. This is getting weird. I offer to demonstrate her some of my leg clothes and we head to my bedroom. Why did I offer to show her ? I ... do not know.

'' This is my main outfit, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the contribution, and we all try to jibe it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and put on Polo shirts and underdrawers with neon ankle windsock and colored skid. Sometimes we go all spandex and play the headbanger young lady bit, but we always have our hair material matching in the pastel color, hence our public figure. I 'm commons, Deanna is orangeness, reddish blue is purple, Kim is yellow-bellied and you 'll be cyan ! ''

As I dig through my drawers I find the blue-green head scarf and blue green bow and I hand them to her.

'' Your start uniform for the band ! If Becky gives me some of the stuff back we 'll be okay, if not, we can head to the mall and get some more farce. It wo n't correspond perfectly, but it 'll be close enough, try the scarf on ! ``

It looks good, but her mind and mine are on the same page.

'' My hair's-breadth 's not long enough, but I can put a hairpiece on and it 'll look right. ``

'' You look all right wing just the way you are from where I stand. '' It slipped out. `` I have no idea why I said that ! ``

She turns, gives me a big smile and tosses the scarf back on the dresser.

'' I think you know why. I do n't eff if you really make out what you are thinking now, I think you 're a ... you 're confused about what you think. ``

'' I 'm not confused, I just thought that you 'll look thoroughly in the band. '' I said that a little too fast for my own liking.

'' No, that 's not what you think. What you think is that I ... look pretty in ... um, you know, in a sexy way. '' Her smile grows full-grown with those watchword. The odd role is, she 's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking things I have never thought before.

'' I think you look at me like you maybe want to do Sir Thomas More than just be friends. Am I right ? '' she asks quietly.

'' I have a boyfriend. '' I said it with little conviction. I kind of do, but Saint James is currently in my doghouse.

'' So you have a boyfriend ? I left one posterior in Rotterdam, and I met a dainty guy here that I have gone out with three meter, and the last metre we had sex. It does n't imply I ca n't care you. It does n't think that you ca n't like me, either. It really does n't mean anything. Only things that topic is what we want right now. Kayla, what do you wants the right way now ? ``

I am now scared to death.

'' To ... .maybe osculate you ? '' I whisper.

Her smile is now a huge smiling. `` Silly ! Then ask me, and I will, or maybe I just does the caressing first, yes ? ``

She pulls me tightlipped and kisses me. I have never kissed a cleaning woman before, and I do n't experience what to expect. The warmly feeling and sort of Benjamin Rush was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her arms pull me closer and wrap around me, and mine wrapping around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a miss, and enjoying the hell out of it, but I have no idea what to do next. She apparently knows her way around, so I 'll let her pencil lead. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and keep smooching, but as our glossa get more than involved, I feel her finger across my white meat as she caresses me, and it does n't just make me tingle, it makes me wet ! She stops kissing to smile at me and stroke my breasts, and then say me that the shirt is kind of in the way. I laugh and remove it, and instead of taking any further clock time, I unsnap my bra and let it accrue. She gives out a wolf pennywhistle that makes me blush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her mouth to softly lick my nipple. I let out a sigh of delight as a pocket-sized shiver runs through me.

She kisses, slug and caresses my knocker and my kitty-cat is now dripping wet. She smiles again. `` You are OK ? I 'll ... be ... dumb, take my ... time. OK ? ``

I am VERY ok with that !

She laughs at my enthusiastic nod and reaches down and pulls her shirt off to bring out a dainty gabardine lacing bra that snaps in the front, I reach up and undo it and it falls to bring out a beautiful pair of modest, but lovely bosom, with small, very ping nipples that stand upright. I have never until that moment looked at a woman 's body with desire, but I want to kiss and lactate on them too ! I push her backward and set about to osculate them and I take one nipple into my sass and suck it gently. She lets out a soft groan as I do, and I suck it again. One bridge player of hers rest on the book binding of my head gently, and I feel her moving around with the early, but I am entranced by her lovely body.

I lick them and she begins to impress around and I realize her other hired man is trying to remove her jeans. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the floor, and I do n't even make her a chance to take out off her panties as I slip my fingers under the isthmus and deplumate them off to reveal her suave pussy. I catch my breathing space as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to take away my jeans, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my scanty off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful suspiration as she eyes my trimmed landing strip.

Quietly, and under her breath I hear her say `` So the red pilus is not the actual thing, yes ? '' and I laugh.

'' No, it 's not, you silly girl, but I do n't cerebrate that 's going to trouble oneself you at all, is it ? ``

'' No, it is not. '' She kisses me passionately again, and we lie together naked. She starts to kiss down my body and she again caresses and suck my mammilla, but this time her fingertips brush between my pegleg, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger between my kitty back talk and solidus me up and down for a moment, and lifts her deal to show me as she licks and sucks her finger. It makes me even hotter as it is so erotic.

She continues to touch, snog and stroke my body all the way down until she reaches my achy pussy and then she pushes my peg apart and leans in to kiss my wet lips and she kisses me with the like passion she showed the former sassing ! I let out a low yowl of pleasure as it feels so skilful, and I hear her catch her intimation. My pleasance makes her feel that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... fleshly, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the lips with her tongue making the casual cause inside of me, and it feels like nothing else I 've ever known ! I 've had guy cable lick me, but not well or so passionately ! Her hands are n't loose as she caresses my pelvic arch, my thighs, or she just reaches up to stroke my finger and hands ....

I feel her setback on my clit, and then she just flicks her tongue across it, and it 's like a petty jolt of electrical joy. She does it again, and again, and my soundbox responds each time by getting surface-active agent and bed wetter and then she gently bites down on it with just her lips, but I ca n't facilitate it as I orgasm with a moan, and I think she 's going to kibosh. My orgasm only encourages her as she sucks it as hard as she can, and bites down on it again and again and I erupt in a endorsement orgasm with a scream that is saturated joy, but still she wo n't let up on me ! She goes back to suck in my lips and dart her tongue into me, taking deep salt lick up my pussy to the clit and now she uses her finger's breadth to stroke my aching hole, and suck deeply on my clit again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost control !

As the tremor of delight continue, she uses her fingers to conjure on my clit, but sucks the rim as she does and her tongue coast into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking broncho, and my hips are going every which way as I push her case deeper into me ! She licks and sucking as hard as she can and my orgasm seems to last for a solid state minute as I make more than racket than I ever have !

She stops, and the tremors of bliss slowly subside. I gasp in relief that the saturation is over, but I cry with joy over the spirit I have for this beautiful young woman who made me find this way.



'' How you feel now, Kayla ? You like it with young woman ? '' she asks with an impudent smile.

'' Oooohhh Liese, that was so good ! I 've never felt anything like it ! '' I gush.

'' That 's 'cause girls know whats girlfriend like ! I bet boys gives better cock sucking, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

'' I 'll accept to ask around on that, do n't lie with for trusted ! '' For some reasonableness this sends us off in a fit of giggling.

We come down and cuddle together, and she curls up under my arm as we kiss.

'' I do n't be intimate, I 've only known you a few hour, but I think I like you lots, Kayla. I 'm not for causing worry with your fellow though. ``

'' Um, James will have to deal with it. I think I like you lots, too. Enough to see how this works out. You 're very sweet, as well as pretty good in bed ! '' I say with a repellant smirk.

She laughs and runs her finger through my hair.

'' Liese ? Do you require me to ... .lick you like you did me ? I will, but I 've never done it so I do n't know if I 'll be very honest at it. '' I 'm upset that my inexperience could derail this before it gets going.

'' If you want to, I would love that, but I liked pleasing you. finger me, I get very wet when I do that for a girl. You do n't have to. ``

'' I 'll try my best, I want to hear you make the same kind of noise I made .... ''

'' Oh. Then I try to help you by telling you what I likes. You should always start off though with lots of kisses. Lots and lots of candy kiss. '' she says with a grinning. I take her face in my hands and osculate away. Her lips are soft and sweetly, had I known kissing girls was like this, I 'd accept tried it ages ago !

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to kiss her nipples, which are fully rear and just begging for attention. I take the one and lick it, and then softly take it in between my lips and suck it only to hear her let out a soft moan. I feel my own heating system build as she does, and now I understand this kind of desire, to please her alone makes my own pleasure the groovy ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to lick and suck them and she only gives me direction when I bite down too hard, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her petty suspiration of delight continue, and I slide my fingers down to caress her liquid pussy. I do n't screw what she likes, but I know I love to skid my fingers up and down just on the edge of the back talk, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a trivial bit of wetness and a humble yip of pleasure, and I continue. I gently slide my index fingerbreadth to the top of her wetness and gently stroke her clit, which is bigger than mine and engorged so I rub it as I softy bite down on her nipple and this time I elicit a muffled scream as she caresses the book binding of my nous ! I am making her spirit commodity !

I ca n't delay any thirster, but before I go down on her, I pull my finger up and show her as I suck it softly and taste a woman for the first meter ! It is ... .different, but I like it, and now I simply have to taste her fully ! I slowly glide my tongue up her lips to ruffle it against her clit, and she writhes in cloud nine as I do, I suck on it and her articulatio coxae long horse and gimmick, and I softly bite down on it and she gasps !

She murmurs softly. `` Oh infant, dat voelt goed ! Alstublieft, niet stoppen ! '' I do n't utter Dutch, but I 'm convinced it 's not a ill !

'' Do you like me tasting you, cosset ? '' I ask softly and in between licks.

'' Ja, heel veel ! You are making me finger so sexy ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to moan and puff as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own stage to rub my clit because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so fucking hot to constitute this beautiful goddess scream with delight ! I drive my tongue as deep as I can, and use my free hand to tap against her clitoris, as my other hand takes attention of my own, it 's awkward, but it feels so good !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that shout, her suave twat gushes forth and it soaks my grimace, but I stick my tongue out and try to get as much of her juices in my sassing as possible ! She shakes and shudder and dollar back and forth, but then she begins to slowly calm down and even as she relaxes, niggling temblor of pleasure wash over her lithe body and she punctuates them with soft suspiration as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own orgasm is n't so spectacular, but it 's good, and it was with her, which makes it better.

I pull myself up to confront her and kiss her deeply.

'' Liese, you ... ... .are amazing. ``

She opens her eyes and shyly smile at me.

'' You ... .make me feel so ... special ... thank you for being with me ... ''

'' You 're welcome, was I okay at it ? ``'

She grabs me and shove my buns. `` What you think ? I grab everyone 's butt ? No, I only do that if you makes me feel real nice ... and I feel, really, really nice. ``

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our lovemaking and we just talk. We shower together and she spends the night in my arms. I not only have a fabulous bass part player, but I think I have my outset girlfriend ! Thank you, Becky, I never thought your being selfish would pay off, but I guess I was improper !