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A little later the girls were sitting at their table having a last drink as most of the crowd were leaving. Several people had approached them, mostly to welcome Jenny and thank her for playing. Jenny was amused by the way Kate seemed to try to get between Jenny and every woman that came over but eventually she pulled the girl down into the chair beside of her to keep Kate still.
“So Jenny,” Julie asked smirking at Jenny, “Is there something you forgot to tell us?”
“Well not really, up until this evening I didn’t even know Kate although she tells me she’s been stalking me for years.”
“I have not,” Kate was blushing again, “I just heard you sing before.”
“I think hearing me sing almost every performance I ever made must count as stalking.” Jenny teased her.
“Yeah that was a surprise, but that wasn’t what I meant. Where the fuck did that voice come from? I’ve been croaking out the songs all night and then you come up at the end and sing like that. Shit girl, I could have taken the night off.”
“Well I wasn’t intending to sing. I only really did it ‘cos Kate was asking me to when we were on our break. I don’t really sing anymore.”
“But why the hell not, you’re fantastic?” Julie exclaimed.
“Well you know how it is, you spend a few years with someone who tells you to stop making such a fucking racket every time you try to sing. I think he told me so many times that my voice was crap, I think I ended up sort of believing it. I mean logically I knew my voice was as good as ever, I just needed a bit of encouragement.” Jenny took Kate’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“Ohh no, here comes the boss, well one of them anyway, Hi Daphne.” Julie said.
Jenny looked over at the group approaching them, an older woman led the two women that Jenny had been watching as they danced. Jenny felt a flush creep over her cheeks.
“Hi girls, I just wanted to meet your new member.” Daphne looked to be in her late forties, she looked well groomed and obviously took care of herself.
“Well then, Daphne this is Jenny our temp bass player, although we are trying to persuade her to stick around. Jenny this is Daphne one of the owners of the club.” Julie made the introductions.
“Hi Daphne, it’s a nice place you’ve got here.” Jenny greeted the woman, her glance kept going to the younger couple, she could sense Kate looking worried beside of her but she couldn’t help it.
“Hi Jenny, I hope the girls manage to persuade you to stay you were great.” Daphne smiled at the younger woman.
Just then Chris decided to pipe up.
“I think the problem is she doesn’t like us.” She grinned at Jenny as the girl tried to protest. “Her reason for not joining the band was that she isn’t a lesbian, but then we all saw that last number didn’t we girls?”
“Hey that’s not fair.” Jenny went bright red.
“Hey yourself what’s not fair? if it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck you’d be daft to call it a chicken.” All of the girls were laughing now and after a moment Jenny had to join in.
“Well before I go I would like to introduce a couple of my daughters friends. This is Wishes and Linda. Thanks for a good show girls, be good now.” Daphne walked off towards the bar.
“Hi Jenny,” The girl introduced as Linda said to her, her red haired companion just smiled sweetly. “I just wanted to say to you that I’ve never heard ‘Man of the world’ or rather ‘Woman of the world’ sung with such hope, it was really great. I hope you find what you’re looking for ok.” After Jenny had thanked them for their comments they left with a wave and walked back to Daphne.
“What was that supposed to mean?” Kate asked Jenny, she could see the other girls were dying to know as well.
“Oh nothing much I guess, Linda spotted me watching them out on the dance floor earlier. I don’t know why but for some reason they looked so perfect together. I think Linda must have thought I was looking a bit wistful or something.”
“Anyway It’s time I made tracks, how did you get here tonight Kate?” Jenny asked her.
“I caught the bus here, I was going to book a taxi back, I was waiting until it got a bit quieter. You can never get a taxi when the pubs kick out, in about an hour it will have quietened down for the night.” Kate said getting to her feet to let Jenny out from the table.
“Well I’ve got my car here, why don’t I give you a lift?”
“Please if you wouldn’t mind.” Kate said looking at the floor.
“See you tomorrow girls.” Jenny said as she went to walk away. When Kate’s hand slipped into hers there were a series of catcalls and whistles from the table and a few comments about Kate’s chances of getting home without being molested, and whether or not she wanted to be.
Jenny took it as good natured fun and just waved at the girls as they headed for the exit. As they passed Nicky the big woman raised an eyebrow at Jenny, Jenny just gave her best innocent smile.
Kate clutched Jenny’s hand tightly as they walked to the car. The young girl was quiet on the drive back only giving brief answers to questions from Jenny about directions. After Jenny parked the car outside of the flat above the music shop she couldn’t resist leaning over and kissing Kate goodnight. As their lips touched Kate closed her eyes and leant firmly into Jenny. As they parted her eyes fluttered open, Jenny watched as Kate sagged down in the car seat and she started to sob. Jenny didn’t know what had upset her but reached out to hug Kate. As her hands touched the crying girl Kate jerked herself away from Jenny. She clawed frantically at the door trying to find the handle through tear filled eyes.
Getting the door open Kate sprang out of the car almost falling on the pavement in her haste.
“Don’t play games with me! I’m not a fucking toy!” she cried as she slammed the car door.
Jenny sat stunned as she watched Kate run up to her flat and disappear inside. Just sitting there for five minutes staring at the door Jenny couldn’t understand what had happened, it had been such a great evening until now. Eventually she drove home and after a quick wash climbed into bed.
When her alarm clock blasted out its morning call Jenny hit it so hard her hand stung for a few minutes. She pulled herself up into a sitting position in bed and tried to wake herself up. She felt terrible, her sleep had been restless. All night long she had been haunted by the image of that couple dancing. Then suddenly it would be her and Kate dancing closely, and every time she was jerked awake as Kate burst into tears. “I’m not a fucking toy!” would echo through Jenny’s head as she tried to get back to sleep only to have the dream repeat itself.
After a few minutes to summon some energy Jenny got up and showered. The shower woke her up a little but Jenny still went about her jobs for the morning in a mechanical way. She couldn’t stop her mind from flicking between the look on Kate’s face as Jenny sang to her and when she got out of the car.
By twelve o’clock she gave up trying and headed for the club. She wasn’t surprised to find Julie and Sally there checking out the instruments.
“Hi Jenny, wow you look rough, didn’t Kate let you get any sleep?” Sally chuckled.
“Uhh, I didn’t get any sleep no, but it wasn’t Kate. I think I screwed up, but I don’t know how.”
Julie steered Jenny towards a table as Sally went to the bar returning a few moments later with three bottles of Bud.
“So what happened last night then?” Julie asked gently after they had each taken a drink from their bottles.
“I don’t know I parked by her house. I guess I just wanted to kiss her goodnight. Then she pushed me away and screamed something to me about treating her as a toy and stormed off. I don’t know what I did wrong.”
“Umm, she seemed pretty keen on you when you left and you said she followed you around when you were playing years ago. Do you think she may have fallen in love with you a little bit?” Sally asked with a slight smile.
“Well she told me she did which seemed a bit over the top, after all she had never even spoken to me before yesterday.”
Julie’s face registered a sudden thought.
“Last night every time a girl came on to you, what did you tell them?”
“Well only that I’m not a lesbian.” Jenny replied not seeing any connection between the two.
“Oh god Jenny, you’re a bright and talented person, but sometimes you can be very dense.” Julie snorted.
“Thanks for the compliment, I kind of worked that one out on my own.” Jenny said wryly. “So tell me then how did I screw up so bad?”
Looking at Sally Julie said “Can you believe this girl?”
Sally slapped her on the arm.
“Give her a break, she’s just not used to emotional girls, especially the shy ones.”
“Look can you just tell me what I’ve done.” Jenny was getting irritated now.
“Jenny, a girl told you she loves you and you said I’m not interested right?” Sally explained.
“Yes, that’s pretty much it, there was bit more but we mostly talked about music.”
“Right, then you are giving her hugs and kisses, you sing her a love song and kiss her hand in front of the whole club. Then you drive her home and kiss her goodnight. Talk about mixed messages.”
Jenny groaned and put her head in her hands. “Oh shit!”
That night the band played the blues like never before. Jenny was encouraged by Julie to sing several of the songs. Jenny poured all her confused thoughts and emotions into her music.
All through the first half of the set Jenny scanned the crowd for Kate but was disappointed that she couldn’t see her anywhere.
During their break she wandered through the crowded club looking for her new friend. Her progress was slow, just about everyone in the club seemed to want to talk about her playing. Most of the conversations were fun and good for ego, and by the time she returned to the band’s table Jenny thought she could just about write a phone directory from all the numbers she was offered.
Jenny tried to smile and joke with the other girls during the rest of her break but they all could see that her heart wasn’t in it.
Just before they were due to go back on stage an older woman took Julie to one side and chatted too her for a while. Jenny could see Julie smiling at the woman and talking animatedly to her, she couldn’t help feeling nosey.
“Sally, who is that woman Julie’s talking to?” she eventually asked.
“She’s the other owner of the club. She’s another Sally, trust me to get a common name.” She said causing all the girls to laugh at her woebegone expression.
When Julie returned to the table she was grinning from ear to ear.
“You’re never gonna believe this guys, we just got a fifteen percent wage rise.” Julie announced to the surprised table. There was a fair bit of excited chatter from the girls for a while before Julie got them to calm down for a bit.
“The only problem is there are two conditions.” She said seriously.
“What conditions?” Chris asked her.
“Well the first one is Jenny.” They all looked at the bass player.
“What me, what about me?” Jenny squeaked.
“Well the wage rise is dependant on you joining the band full time, the other condition is that we give control of the play list to you.”
“Oh shit why me?” Jenny sighed and put her head in her hands.
“Girl you don’t know how good you are do you? Before you joined us we were a reasonable band but nothing special. Since we’ve been playing with you we have all upped our game to keep up with you. Look at this place, you played here last night. Word has already spread about the band, this place is never this full on a Sunday night.”
“Ok, ok I can buy that but I don’t want to take your job away from you.” Jenny had blushed from the compliments which had been echoed by the rest of the girls.
Julie looked exasperated. She couldn’t believe this woman couldn’t see the obvious.
“Damn it girl, do you think this lot all came because I choose some good numbers. The thing that pulled in the crowd is the last ten minutes of last night. And the way you’ve played this evening they will be back. So are you in or not.”
Jenny laughed. “Of course I’m in. Until this weekend I let a selfish bastard take away the thing I’ve always loved most. Now I’m back and ready to rock.”
For a couple of minutes Jenny was smothered by the girls who all wanted to hug her at once.
“Well honey now it’s your job to decide what we close on.” Julie said with a happy grin. And handed Jenny some folded sheets of paper.
Jenny cast her eye down the list of songs the band knew, most were songs from their set but there were a few other songs on the list that the girls could play.
Jenny gave Julie a challenging look.
“Ok if that’s the way you want it. How’s your John Lodge?”
“Um, who’s John Lodge.” Julie looked puzzled.
“Well if you’re up to it I would like to try Blue Guitar to close.”
“Shit, that’s a good track, I love playing that. But what’s it got to do with John Lodge?” Julie persisted.
Jenny chuckled. “He wrote and played the song with Justin Heywood. Ok we will give that a try tonight then. Since you lot have dumped me in the driving seat can we all meet here at about one tomorrow to practice a few new numbers.”
“What tomorrow’s our day off!” Amy said. “I was planning on staying in bed until at least six!”
The other girls all groaned and looked daggers at Julie who shrugged and smiled happily. Jenny got the impression that she was glad to off load the responsibility onto Jenny’s shoulders.
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The FappeningClayton Smithers was really glad he had listened to his mother when she told him he should become a doctor. Mom had always told him it would be a lot of work but worth it in money and prestige. She had been only part right. Hardly any work had been required, just learning the jargon and technical terms by studying books and papers written by psychiatrists who had taken the hard route to obtaining their degrees. Clayton Smithers had taken the easy route, buying his degree from the best diploma...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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I had met Gunther while attending a boring conference out of town.Of course my beloved hubby had not been there for sure.He was a young athletic Austrian guy, handsome and muscled. A real gentleman, but I felt he had a dark past and I wanted to know it…Now Gunther was in town and my hubby was out; so I agreed to meet him at a local pub, I knew it was not the sort of place I would normally go with a man on my first date; but I did not care about it…I decided to wear my tightest black leather...
Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...
BDSMAnna introduced Ethel to her father, Jonas Strong, when they met him in Wilsonville. Jonas was owner and manager of the bank and was a pillar of the community. He was surprised to see a woman dressed as Ethel was, but was completely taken by her when he found out that she had saved his daughter's life. He was impressed by any woman who had the gumption to be a gunfighter, and he was further impressed by the way she was armed. Jonas wanted to get to know Ethel better, so he and Anna stayed...
Ethel developed a really great liking for Adam Strong in the week she spent visiting them. He did not exactly remind her of her dead husband, Archy, but he had a lot of the same characteristics that she had loved in Archy. His main attraction, though, was that he let her be her. Adam did not try to change her to fit some sort of "ideal woman" in his eyes. Ethel hated to leave at the end of her week's visit, but she knew that she had to if she was ever going to satisfy her vendetta against...
I picked up the phone and dialed the number on the slip of paper. An unfamiliar female voice at the other end answered after three rings. "Hello? This is Sean Porter. I got a message to call this number when I got home." "Just a minute, Sean," the voice said. There was a thump as the phone was set down on the other end. "Hello, Sean?" "This is Sean. Who is this?" "Oh, I'm sorry. It's Coach Neville, Sean. I've been on the phone with so many people tonight, I forget who I've...
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MILFThe next afternoon, Ethel, Hester, and Anna rode into Wilsonville. Ethel had her horse, but the other two ladies were riding in a carriage driven by Anna. Ethel was planning to open her bank account and stay over to play poker, but the other two were going to do some shopping and return home in time for supper. They met Jonas for dinner (lunch to you damyankees) and had a very nice meal at the hotel restaurant. Of course, it was not up to what Hester could and would fix, but it was still...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...