Spencer and Kyla stood outside of Kasey’s home.  Just as the blonde was about to knock, from the corner of her eye Kyla spotted Ashley strumming on an electric guitar.  Intrigued she motioned for Spencer to follow and crouched, stalking toward a medium sized basement window.

“Oh my God, look at them.”  Spencer whispered, letting a giggle escape her lips as both girls sat and watched in amusement.  The window was open, letting the sounds from within reverberate to the outside.

“Let’s see if you know this one.”  Kasey sat behind a custom designed Pearl drum set.  The skins were black and white with chrome hardware and a dark blue shell.  She smiled broadly, twirling the drumsticks between her fingers before wailing on the skins.

She began playing the intro to ZZTop’s Gimme All Your Lovin’.  Ashley’s foot gently pressed down on a peddle that sat before her and waited for her cue.  She knew the song well.  On the eighth count she joined in adding the crisp sound of distortion into the combo.  They played well together, neither of them trying to outdo the other as both kept on a steady beat.  Kasey puffed her cheeks out as she played, waiting for Ashley to step in with the lyrics.

“I got to have a shot…of what you got is oh so sweet.”  Ashley sang out, her voice was beautiful.  Kasey’s mouth dropped open admiring her vocal abilities as the two continued playing savagely.  Their heads were now bobbing frantically to the beat.

“You got to make it hot….. like a boomerang I need a repeat.”  The dummer belted out, her voice naturally deeper than Ashley’s.  They both smiled sheepishly, thankful no one could see or hear them playing.  Boy were they wrong.

“Gimme all your lovin, all your hugs and kisses too,” They sang, their voices mixing well together.  “Gimme all your lovin, dont let up until were through.”  Kasey’s arms flew up wildly as she beat harshly against the black skins.  Ashley spread her feet and in true rocker form posed angrily and smashed down on the strings.

Spencer placed a hand over her mouth trying to control her laughter.  Her eyes were rimmed with tears as Ashley dropped to her knees, still playing the cream colored Fender Stratocaster guitar.  “You got to whip it up…and hit me like a ton of lead,”   Ashley’s tone ended up low and seducting.  She glanced over at Kasey and nodded for her to continue.