"Yeah, fuck them. We're the Spiders from Mars and you're a famous singer and rock star."

Gilly nodded and then felt his cheeks heat up once more just imagining Mick in tight silken pants on stage whilst playing his guitar. Oh, that was hot. Too fucking hot as the drummer flustered a little whilst moving the clothes along the rack. Ziggy seemed to be pressing all of his buttons regarding their guitarist.

"Should we? Lets do it. Buy Ronno some so we can both stare at his hot legs and ass on stage."

The drummer offering the singer a devious smile.