Seeing my old boss, Randy, on stage like that gave me a whole new impression of him. The women fawned over him in the front-row and I have to confess I started to get jealous. When he invites me back-stage I suddenly feel like a fan myself and soon I’m begging him to treat me like one of his groupies and take me for the first time right then and there. Give it me, Randy! I want it all!