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A couple of days later, with Lily back in school (with her homework up to date from living with me,) Marcia called me to thank me for saving Lily from the thunderstorm of possible personal involvement in violence lately. And I could hear the smile in her voice as she acknowledged my helpful introductions of Lily to homecrafts. Her learning and practice of them had continued with her return to live with her mom. And then after a brief pause, she asked if I would like for Lily to spend her afternoons (so that she could finish her appointments for the day) after school with me for more lessons in life, love and housework. And she knew that I played the guitar somewhat and could introduce Lily to that, too. There was no pause in my response to this invitation, I answered, “Yes, of course.” And then Marcia asserted that she was going to reserve two of her appointments for me for free, with a lot of special favors included. I didn’t bother to argue over it and agreed. It would be while Lily was at school so that Lily wouldn’t feel that her mother was moving in on her little love affair with me. By the way, Lily was keeping herself to only me for the time being. And I would in some way include an offering to her mother for her services to me, after all that is how cum she makes a living, and I can well afford it. And Marcia concluded the call with laughter and thanks for the lessons to Lily in homecrafts. I smiled at the thought of seeing Miss Lily again and having her in my bed regularly for several more wonderful years. The Chauffeur (#56) The Recording Studio By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Unfortunate for the company, I had to consider if Mike Booker had a future with Jaxson, Inc. The recording studio was not making money, not at all. Mike was a nice guy, but he didn’t seem to be willing or able to get the recording studio running properly to make money. 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