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really confused. They tell us theyre over playing Euchre and exercising but now we know theyre full of shit!"
"Oh lighten up, you guys have your club evening and we have ours!" I explained.
Duffer returned, "OK, but how come none of them want screw after they get home anymore?"
"I guess theyre all worn out from the drive, the card playing, the conversation and the exercising." then motioned Connie to give them something to drink, fast!
Connie, with her big soft breasts spilled out off her blouse and just kind of flopped there on her serving tray, reached around his neck and hooked him up with a booze bottle like the women. By the time Connie had the third pirate fixed up, refilled and content, they just stood there over against the furnace room wall, watched the women rage on, squealing, dancing and hugging "Cause girls just wanna have fun"!
I noticed St. Regis seemed a little confused by what she saw. Suddenly substantial tape hiss entered my ears. Immediately after, I heard Chris Isaaks signature guitar lick reverberate from the loud speakers. As always, I choked up and began to tear when "Wicked Games" echoed through the room. The mirrored disco ball in the center of the ceiling lit up and started to revolve, swirling pinpoints of light throughout the crowd. Out of the darkness sauntered Big Bird, who seemed to have grown a dangly ten inch long dildo-penis between his legs. He put one hand around my back, took my right hand in his left and led me into a slow, sultry dance.
As Chris Isaak wailed out the chorus, Louise yelled out "Snowball!" then cut in to dance with me. Doug spun around and pulled Minette from the crowd. Thirty seconds later, after the next chorus, Louise repeated, "Snowball!"
She too took a tall beekeeper as a partner. Doug took Althea, Jeanine grabbed Michelle and I pulled out Connie. As I whirled about I noticed Rija had removed her lab coat and was showing off a naughty-nurse outfit with white bustier, white nylons, a tiny tutu skirt with crinoline and what appeared to be a speculum dangling from a golden chain in her cleavage. After the next Snowball I noticed Karlas hospital gown ties were loosened off at the back and all she wore underneath was fishnet stockings with her slippers and a black thong. After the last Snowball, everyone was dancing with someone except for St. Regis who nervously fingered her riot stick.
I went up to her brazenly, spread open my arms to her and smiled as I said, "When in Rome..."
To my surprise, she accepted my invitation to dance as the song ended. I was ready to back off but Lisa Brokop began to croon "Land of a Thousand Dances" and urged me to step up to her once more.
As we danced at a safe distance, she leaned over and whispered, "You know that if this crew of yours ever attempt to cross the border, I could
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I bent over and whispered back, "Youre out of your jurisdiction here and in a country where its OK to do stuff like this, arent you?"
She pulled me tight against her, squashing my boobs into hers and spat back, "Maybe so, but Ill bet Ive been places in you no one else here has ever been!"
I ground my thigh into her crotch and snapped back, "Big Bird, Minnie Mouse and every toy at the disposal of all these Beekeepers have been places you can only fanaticize of, Tough Stuff!"
As her eyes glared into mine, I lifted my knee with all the strength I could muster and lifted her up on her tiptoes.
"Bitch!" she growled
. "Princess!" I returned with a wicked grin and gave her pussy a good kneecap grind before I let her down.
In the darkness she slipped her riot stick out of its holster, whipped it up between my thighs! The customs agent pulled me real close to her then jammed the cold leather prod into the crotch of my tights and pushed hard. The tables were definitely turned as her strong steady pressure stretched my pantyhose into me and forced me up on my tiptoes. As the song thankfully ended she gave me a puzzlingly lustful look.
"That was the most exciting dance Ive ever had, Laura. May I have another before the night is through?" she cooed as she held my hand most tenderly.
I had just enough time to nod my head before the crickets began to chirp once again. Louises hand grabbed mine and spun me around as Lisa began to sing "Better Off Broken". This time tears of joy filled my eyes as I looked around the room. Sparkling light beams, sparkling eyes, sparkling spirits, sparkling sights and the sparkling wine all reflected the splendor of the moment into my misty eyes as I surveyed the room. Everywhere I glanced women were slow dancing and whirling about with their pirates or partners to that forgotten songs melancholy lyrics. I hugged my best friend tight for a while, then since they both knew how important that songs lyrics were to me, I pulled my husband in do dance as an awkward threesome.
When it finished, Doug said, "Its time to make your pitch now."
He paused the music and I lit my flashlight under my chin. "Ladies, may I have your attention!" I requested in my strongest voice. With all faces watching me, I continued with: "We have gathered you all here together this evening to celebrate freedoms we all have enjoyed these months in this old house. We have developed a close bond amongst us through incidents and pastimes that have flourished inside these walls. At this time I think we should all drink a toast to our hostess Louise, whose example has given us all new direction. Before we get back to some serious partying I must confess that Ive been chronicling events of my life in a personal diary.
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