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'' All in favor of killing Becky, get up their work force ? ``

Four helping hand shot up instantly.

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

Oh, do n't worry, costly reader, we 're not really planning on killing somebody. We 'd like to, but we 're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our lot, the Pastels. So appoint because of our love of 80 's new wave, force pop and we all dress the role with big whisker, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lede, Deanna plays result guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, reddish blue plays barrel and sings, and Becky had been our bass part histrion who also sang some leads. The bitch had been very reliable until she got a fellow who also played, and she 'd sat in with his dance orchestra, and now had taken a veritable gig with them leaving us in the lunge. We also had our boastful display coming up on Friday night at a adequate sized society, and no freshwater bass thespian. At one stage we 'd been a index ternion with me on bass voice, but I ca n't babble out that well while I 'm playing bass, and our material was too complicated now to even try.

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

I shake my headland as does Deanna. `` Too a good deal to change, and face it, maybe 5 call we could pull off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd developed a pretty good set, and we 'd worked damn unvoiced at getting mean and urbane. 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.

'' Earth to Deanna, occur in Deanna ! '' I call.

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

Khaos works at the Hot Gear storage warehouse. He knows ... ..every musician within a century miles. He 's weird, he has a otiose eye, and he 'd ogle the shit out of all of us, but he 'd know someone who could fit the flyer. The guy 's a creep, but he is pretty utile in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five long time ago because he remembered that I 'm a vast Levi dessert fan and knew all of his poppycock. We decide to lay off on by. Hot Gear warehouse is not a fence, it 's effectual, but the epithet sounds ripe and it 's best blank space to buy if you 're on a budget, and if you know the people well, they 'll help you find oneself some smashing stuff, my Rickenbacker 325 was bought there as was my Telecaster.



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

'' My favorite coloring material, but y'all are missing one, where 's bluish green ? '' He named us after the color, which we had n't thought of, so we all coordinated our outfits to go with it.

'' teal, aka Becky, has gone bitch on us and bailed for her boyfriend 's shitty grunge band. We are now fucked unless we find a basso histrion that we can get set up on our set list by Fri and make a good appearance of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that unbelievable brainiac of yours that can do the job, oh wise one ? '' A fiddling 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 stria and checks her out pretty intently. Despite being the youngest, she 's pretty sharp and she takes something out of her pocket and drops it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll bear to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to pick it up and gives Khaos a neat perspective of her ass and pegleg as she 's wearing shorts. His breather haul and as she stands back up she winks at me.

'' Sooo ... do you get laid of anyone that can facilitate us, you sweet man ? '' she asks him with her most air headed feeling and voice. Khaos is putty in her hands.

'' Bass, backing vocals, fast study, cognition of near 80 's stuff, and cute would be good, in good order ? '' He keeps these family in his head somehow, with no written record or computers, he 's actually fairly smart.

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

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

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

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

'' OK, is she cool off, keen and is she a druggie ? You know a few boozing are sang-froid, but we 're a drug-free band. ``

'' She 's sporting as a whistle, very nice, comic and a recent graft from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all right wing, except she 's not going to fit your look, she 's got short fuzz. ``

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

'' Well, thank you so much, could you delight give us her figure se we can make our big gig this weekend ? You 're so mellisonant to help us. '' violet 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a number on a mail it distinction and hands it to her. She caresses his hand softly as she takes it, as if to hint that she ca n't wait to see him again, although she 's most likely revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a vast 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 invitee listing ! '' she purrs.

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



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

'' Yeah, he 'll be on the Edgar Albert Guest list, just below my boyfriend, who will most likely snap him in two. Ewww ! Let 's just go for this chick can playact ! ``

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

'' Hallo ! Wie is dit ? ..Wait. I am no-good, who is this please ? ``

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

'' He is very nice, but he ... looks at me odd. He said he does knows lot of set though. '' She spoke with a bit of stress, but it was charming. `` What type of stuff and nonsense does your stripe recreate ? ``

'' We play mostly 80 's new Wave and pop clobber. Sometimes we play originals, but not this weekend. ``

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

'' All girls, and we 're all pretty Nice. You want to establish us a try ? ``

'' O.K., I tries it, where do I go, and please hold me dainty directions, my family has only been here three month, and I gets lost easily. ``

I give her counselling and a brief set list and we agree to meet up in three hours. We head back to my menage where we rehearse and get ready to go.


Two hour and 38 minutes later there 's a smash on the door. Liese is about five foot two, with a pixie cut hairdo, and she 's slim and in good configuration, and she 's got big blue center 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 pillowcase to reveal her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in neon putting surface, and she 's tuned up in lupus erythematosus than three proceedings. We 're impressed.

She does a quick check on her mic, and stands ready.

'' Okay, I do n't knows which keys we 're in so severalise me, or just start and I 'll pick it up. I 'll try the singing as we go, is that all right ? ``

'' Sounds good Liese, we 're starting off with `` sayonara To You ''. ``

We launch into it and there 's a few instant as she adjusts to us and then we start to chatter. She 's very solid and she watches us closely to see if we make any changes, and she kicks in her outspoken at just the right spot with the eternal sleep of the girls, and makes a lightning quick adjustment as she 's on the Sami note that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, undecomposed catch on the vocal music. You want to try 'One Thing Leads To Another'? ``

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

We start up and she does know it well, and I realize she 's better than Becky was, a more fluid, natural stylus compared to Becky 's overly closely playing. I 'm surprised as she takes a deeper distinction on the setting vocals, but it sounds unspoilt ! The dry run gets substantially and just, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few expectant metal motility with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a chance to sing lead on two songs and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between songs, she and reddish blue obviously work well together as they jam fiddling fleck 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 keys right ? '' She laughs when Kim holds up her little notebook/cheat canvas and shows her.

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

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

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

'' I 'm not sure as shooting yet. Let me tally with father on that. Now let 's get back to study. Can we try some stuff I likes ? '' She suggests a few birdsong and we give them a try, they sound trade good and so does she. She 's also very precious. She 'll fit the look, and I wonder if I can snag some of the stuff from Becky as far as the dress so she can be our new `` bluish green ''.



We 're done for the day, and she makes a inclination of Song dynasty she wants to really get better at, even though she wowed us completely. Violet, Kim and Deanna head out to grab some pizza and see a motion picture, and I offer Liese dinner as I 'm getting ready to cook.

'' You play guitar, sing and misrepresent ? You 're very gifted. Mother is not happy that I ca n't cook well. She says all young lady should cognize, but I tell her eating place were made so we do n't suffer to cook. Thank you, I will be well-chosen to have dinner here. I ca n't cook, but if you need me to set table, or lave up after, I can do that. ``

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

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

'' Have to create sure you can trifle in the club, you have to be at to the lowest degree 18 to be in the ring. Also, there 's some wine in the refrigerator if you want. I 'm having a Methedrine, or there 's sodium carbonate, or juice or water or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

'' I 'll rain cats and dogs the wine then. Where are the shabu ? ``

I tell her and she pours as I get dinner cooking. We toast to new friends and lecture. She wants to be a fashion designer some day, and I tell her my dreaming of making it big as a musician. I tell her about my four previous bands, and the lone CD I 've written, and she asks to get word it. I put it on and she 's affect. She tells me her musical comedy experiences and the two previous bands she was in. We eat a leisurely dinner, chat more, get to know each other, compare influences and I find she 's a big fan of several of mine. In short, she 's very enamor and sweet, and I see the lot being lots better with her in it.

We finish dinner and I toss everything in the washer and we head into my living elbow room. Mom and Dad retired to Sunshine State three years ago, and offered the house to me and my older sister, rent free as long as we take care of it, and it 's a unspoilt deal. My sister is currently vacationing with her boyfriend in Mexico, so I 'm all by myself for the next three weeks, and I 'm already a bit lonely.

She sees my acoustical guitars on their stall 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 monster couple bean bags for some electronic jamming. She knows a ton of stuff and we have a blast as we have a little Sir Thomas More wine-colored, and I notice that she 's very, very upright on guitar.

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

'' I have to digest too hard to bring guitar in a dance orchestra. Like this ? for certain, I 'm relaxed, put an hearing in forepart of me ? I am so nervous I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` Bass is well-fixed, and I can trip the light fantastic along with the groove, unlike guitar. ``

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

'' This is my master outfit, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the persona, and we all try to touch it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and wear polo shirts and shorts with neon ankle air sock and colored shoes. Sometimes we go all spandex and play the headbanger girl bit, but we always have our hair stuff matching in the pastel colours, hence our gens. I 'm green, Deanna is orangish, reddish blue is purple, Kim is yellow and you 'll be teal ! ''

As I dig through my underdrawers I find the teal nous scarf and blue green bow and I bridge player them to her.

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

It looks good, but her intellect and mine are on the Lapp page.

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

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

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

'' I think you know why. I do n't eff if you really bed 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 ripe in the band. '' I said that a petty 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 bragging with those lyric. The odd part is, she 's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking matter I have never thought before.

'' I think you look at me like you maybe want to do to a greater extent than just be ally. Am I right ? '' she asks quietly.

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

'' So you have a boyfriend ? I left one stern in Rotterdam, and I met a nice guy here that I have gone out with three times, and the net fourth dimension we had sex. It does n't means I ca n't like you. It does n't means that you ca n't care me, either. It really does n't mean anything. Only affair that matters is what we want right now. Kayla, what do you wants right now ? ``

I am now scared to death.

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

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

She pulls me fold and kisses me. I have never kissed a woman before, and I do n't fuck what to have a bun in the oven. The warm feelings and form of rush was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her arms commit me finisher and wrap around me, and mine wrapping around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a lady friend, 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 lead. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and go on kissing, but as our tongues get more require, I feel her finger's breadth across my breasts 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 boob, and then order me that the shirt is kind of in the way. I laugh and hit it, and instead of taking any further metre, I unsnap my bra and let it fall. She gives out a brute whistle that makes me blush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her mouth to softly lick my mamilla. I let out a suspiration of pleasure as a diminished shiver runs through me.

She kisses, licks and caresses my breasts and my puss is now dripping wet. She smiles again. `` You are okay ? I 'll ... be ... slow, ingest 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 delicacy white lace bra that snaps in the front, I reach up and loosen it and it falls to reveal a beautiful twosome of small, but lovely mamilla, with small, very pink nipples that stand unsloped. I have never until that present moment looked at a woman 's eubstance with desire, but I want to kiss and draw on them too ! I push her backward and part to kiss them and I take one pap into my backtalk and suck it gently. She lets out a soft moan as I do, and I suck it again. One hand of hers rests on the back of my head gently, and I feel her moving around with the other, but I am entranced by her lovely body.

I lick them and she begins to motivate around and I realize her other hand is trying to polish off her jeans. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the trading floor, and I do n't even give her a chance to pull off her panties as I slip my fingers under the lot and rend them off to discover her smooth pussy. I catch my breath as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to get rid of my denim, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my step-in off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful sigh as she eyes my trimmed landing place strip.

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

'' No, it 's not, you silly girl, but I do n't think that 's going to bother 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 sucks my mammilla, but this time her fingertips brush between my peg, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger's breadth between my pussy lips and strokes me up and down for a moment, and lifts her hand to read 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 pine pussycat and then she pushes my ramification apart and leans in to kiss my wet lips and she kisses me with the Same passion she showed the other sassing ! I let out a low yowl of pleasure as it feels so good, and I hear her catch her breathing spell. My pleasure makes her palpate that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... fleshly, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the rim with her tongue making the occasional drive inside of me, and it feels like cypher else I 've ever known ! I 've had guys lick me, but not well or so passionately ! Her bridge player are n't idle as she caresses my hips, my thigh, or she just reaches up to stroke my fingers and hands ....

I feel her blow on my clit, and then she just flicks her tongue across it, and it 's like a little jolt of galvanizing pleasure. She does it again, and again, and my body responds each fourth dimension by getting wetting agent and surface-active agent and then she gently bites down on it with just her backtalk, but I ca n't avail it as I orgasm with a moan, and I think she 's going to stop. 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 bit climax with a scream that is virgin joy, but still she wo n't let up on me ! She goes back to suck my lips and dart her clapper into me, taking mystifying poke up my pussy to the clit and now she uses her fingers to stroke my aching yap, and sucks deeply on my button again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost control !

As the shiver of joy continue, she uses her fingers to urge on on my clit, but sucks the lips as she does and her spit glide into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking broncho, and my coxa are going every which way as I push her face deeper into me ! She licks and sucks as hard as she can and my orgasm seems to finis for a solid state minute as I make Thomas More noise than I ever have !

She stops, and the tremors of bliss slowly subside. I gasp in easing that the intensity is over, but I cry with joy over the feelings I have for this beautiful girl who made me feel this way.



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

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

'' That 's 'cause girlfriend know whats young lady like ! I bet son gives better blowjobs, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

'' I 'll have to ask around on that, do n't be intimate for sure ! '' For some reason 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 know, I 've only known you a few hours, but I think I like you lots, Kayla. I 'm not for causing hassle with your fellow though. ``

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

She laughs and runs her finger's breadth through my hair.

'' Liese ? Do you need 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 good at it. '' I 'm worried that my inexperience could derail this before it gets going.

'' If you want to, I would roll in the hay that, but I liked pleasing you. sense me, I get very wet when I do that for a female child. You do n't have to. ``

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

'' Oh. Then I try to help you by telling you what I likes. You should always start off though with lots of osculation. Lots and lots of candy kiss. '' she says with a grin. I take her grimace in my custody and buss away. Her lip are soft and unfermented, had I known kissing little girl was like this, I 'd have tried it ages ago !

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to osculate her tit, which are fully tumid and just begging for care. I take the one and bat it, and then softly take it in between my sass and nurse it only to hear her let out a soft groan. I feel my own heat frame as she does, and now I understand this kind of desire, to delight her only makes my own pleasure the groovy ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to lick and soak up them and she only gives me focusing when I bite down too hard, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her petty suspiration of pleasure continue, and I slide my fingers down to caress her still pussycat. I do n't bed what she likes, but I know I love to slide my fingers up and down just on the edge of the backtalk, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a footling bit of wetness and a minor yip of pleasance, and I continue. I gently slide my index finger 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 back of my head ! I am making her spirit good !

I ca n't delay any foresighted, but before I go down on her, I pull my finger up and demo her as I suck it softly and smack a woman for the initiative time ! 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 riffle it against her clit, and she writhes in cloud nine as I do, I suck on it and her articulatio coxae buck and braid, 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 convince it 's not a complaint !

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

'' Ja, blackguard veel ! You are making me feel so sexy ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to moan and pant as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own pegleg to rub my clit because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so screwing hot to make this beautiful goddess scream with pleasance ! I drive my tongue as mysterious as I can, and use my rid hand to tap against her clit, as my other hand takes forethought of my own, it 's inept, but it feels so honest !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that shout, her still pussycat gushes Forth and it soaks my face, but I stick my glossa out and try to get as much of her juices in my mouth as potential ! She shakes and tingle and bucks back and forth, but then she begins to slowly calm down and even as she relaxes, little temblor of delight wash over her lithe body and she punctuates them with soft suspiration as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own climax is n't so dramatic, but it 's good, and it was with her, which makes it better.

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

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

She opens her eye and shyly smiles at me.

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

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

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

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our love life and we just talking. We shower together and she spends the night in my arms. I not only have a fabulous bass player, but I think I have my first girl ! Thank you, Becky, I never thought your being selfish would pay off, but I guess I was incorrect !