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The pink-haired beauty then licked her lips and smiled. \u201cUnless, of course, you\u2019d like to join me, Mark.\u201d I was tempted, but remembering the fate of the last sound guy she had sex with, and not wanting to piss off the boss, I said, \u201cMaybe some other time,\u201d and followed Ginger out of the room. \u201cWould you like to get something to eat?\u201d I asked, pointing to the Arthur Treacher\u2019s across the street. \u201cNo, thank you. I think I\u2019m going to go to my room and lie down.\u201d<\/p>\n

I waited, hoping for an invitation to join her, but when it did not come, I hid my disappointment and walked to the fish and chips place alone. When I got back to my room, I jerked off and watched reruns of Happy Days until it was time to leave. Life on the road with five beautiful women was not going exactly the way I had imagined.<\/p>\n

The crowd in Youngstown loved Coven as much as the one in Parma. They could not get enough, demanding two encores. Many folks stuck around long after the show to get autographs from the band. I heard Marsha say it was The Arcade\u2019s best night in five years and she would love to have us back again. The only thing that spoiled the evening was Ginger going out of her way to avoid me.<\/p>\n

I asked each of the other women about her change in attitude, but all claimed to not know what I was talking about. Which made me think I was the only one she was upset with. It was late by the time we got back to the motel and the next day was a travel day, so we all went straight to our rooms. I had just stripped out of my clothes when there was a knock at my door. I pulled back on my boxers and went to answer it.<\/p>\n

Paige was standing there in a black baby doll nightie. I ushered her in before someone saw her. She looked first at the prominent erection straining my shorts and then at the box of Kleenex and hand lotion on the nightstand. She smiled coyly. \u201cI hope I\u2019m not interrupting anything.\u201d Without waiting for an answer, she took a seat on the bed. \u201cI was supposed to have you sign the card.<\/p>\n

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For questions and comments about this book, please contact: nataliehothorne@thewomenofpassions.com OceanofPDF.com Contents The Band 1. Parma 2. The Adventure Begins 3. Youngstown 4. Pinky 5. The Road to Athens 6. Birthday Cake Jennie: The Woman Who Made Me A Man Also By Wick Tibbets OceanofPDF.com The Band Grace \u2018Ginger\u2019 Smith – Lead Guitar Bonnie \u2018Bunny Wiggles’ Weigle – Lead Vocals Paige \u2018Pinky\u2019 Lester – Bass Esther \u2018Nails\u2019 Nelson – Rhythm Guitar Chloe \u2018Bonzo\u2019 Dalton – Drums OceanofPDF.com Chapter One Parma IT WAS 8:00 PM when my shift at Sunset Lanes ended.<\/p>\n

But I knew better than to go home before midnight on a Friday, unless I wanted to listen to my mother fucking her latest boyfriend. Which, of course, I did not, because I\u2019m not a pervert. I took a seat at the bar in the Moonlight Lounge. Back in the 80\u2018s, there wasn\u2019t a lot to do in Parma. So when my boss, Marv, bought the bowling alley, he thought he could turn the bar into a club that would rival those of The Flats of Cleveland.<\/p>\n

After dumping a shit ton of cash into fixing up the place, he discovered most popular bands weren\u2019t willing to travel out to the suburbs. I was glad to see Denise behind the bar. For an older woman, she was kind of hot. With big tits and a round ass, she was way out of my league, but at least I drank for free when she was working.<\/p>\n

She sat a Miller High Life in front of me and asked, \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong, Mark? You look sad.\u201d I knew she was just being kind and didn\u2019t really expect an honest answer, so I smiled and said, \u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d \u201cYou guys are all the same. My husband was always fine, too.<\/p>\n

Then one night he went out for cigarettes and never came back.\u201d She gave a throaty laugh. \u201cJokes on him, though. Judge gave me the house and the dog.\u201d She went to the end of the bar and left me to my thoughts. If I had answered her question honestly, I would have told her how badly I wanted to get out of town. Go out looking for excitement and adventure. Or at least a better job, one that paid enough I could afford to move out of my mom\u2019s house.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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