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It's colder than the draft." She said pointing to a digital temperature gauge on the draft tap that read 3.5 degrees. Thelma was all business. "Can you do a six month contract, this summer? Say from the beginning of July? Can we agree to $500.00 a night with three one hour sets, Tuesday to Thursday and $750.00 for Friday and Saturday? Three to four one hour sets from 10.00 PM depending on amount of people et cetera, until we close at 2:20PM, the last call is 2:00PM we can renew it after six months if we are still happy with each other." She stated before continuing, "Oh by the way, this is John Tompos, our muscle, he's in charge of security." She said, punching him left-handed on his enormous bicep, by way of introducing the man holding her hand. He smiled at her, his teeth slightly skew. "Um sure, six months is fine, and ok, after that, if BBW & Fat Sex we can get along, we can talk about an extension. I don't see a problem with starting then either; it all depends on your Canadian Musician's Union agreeing to the contract, and their fast-tracking a work permit for me. I have the documentation and a standard contract for us to sign, we can fax them today with it still, but we'll probably have to wait for any answers. In the mean time I can fly back get things in order back home. If Canadian authorities give us the go-ahead I can be here ready to sing Sunday July 1st, if that's ok with you?" she said. She, Thelma and Melody filled in the blanks and signed on the dotted lines, after which John and a blonde barmaid, who had just walked in, signed as witnesses. Thelma and John went off to the office to fax the documents, leaving Melody and Arleen once again together in an awkward silence. "Um John is more than the bouncer, he's Thel's boyfriend, and he does a lot for us." She said "Can I get you another beer? I want one myself." "Sure I'll have one more. If you're buying" Arleen answered, her words sounded wrong to her, she was dry mouthed and tongue-tied, she hadn't felt giddy like this since high school... Melody popped the tops off two icy cold Coors Lites and handed one to Arleen, "It's my bar." The exchange took a little longer than necessary, their fingers touching briefly during the exchange. "You sing beautifully." Melody complimented her while holding the bottle out to her and gazing into her eyes. Arleen blushed. "I was trying very hard to impress." She replied softly, while her face turned different shades of red... "You succeeded, I wanted to sign you after we heard the first Shania Twain song you did, you copied her almost exactly. Come; let me show you the place." Melody took her by the hand and showed her behind the bar, the kitchen, and both the rest rooms before taking her upstairs. Melody's touch was electric, her hand was warm and soft, Arleen found it hard to breath, and she followed dumbly. The upper floor consisted of a large office at the top of the stairs and what appeared to be two apartments. As they entered the office Thelma and John were definitely not faxing any documents, they sprang apart, hastily, John pulled his hands out from under Thelma's t-shirt, while Thelma snaked her hand from the front of John's pants, and pulled down her top blushing profusely. Melody apologized, backing out of the room. She turned bright red and stammered, "I can show you my apartment, if you like, Thel and John kinda like their privacy as you just saw." She said while unlocking the door to her part of the upstairs living space. Her apartment was spacious, everything was new, the sitting room was furnished with a burgundy leather suite, and an acoustic guitar was set to one side on a chrome stand. An expensive black faced Indian Girls Fucking stereo and surround sound speakers stood alongside a big screen plasma TV that filled a wall. I said she was an amazing young girl. She then said yes, and Josh told her to be at work tomorrow morning at 8am, sharp. Precum oozed and seeped generously from the tip. I stood up on shaking lets. I had only dreamed that I might actually cop a feel from Leslie just a few days ago, and now it was happening! She tingled at the thought of his hands touching her crotch and giving her such pleasure. Usually the rules were that she had a chance to go back in the Indian Girls Fucking game if no batters were made at her in 3 consecutive minutes. She just chuckled, I couldn't believe it. There was nothing but the sound of cutlery on plates as they both made short work of the meal. Ian asked, looking innocent. They were black with white pupils. “Often it is, but BBW & Fat Sex sex between two girls can be amazing too.