‘I shall be off duty in an hour!’ she murmured, sugestively. When there was no reaction, the disappointed barmaid spun on her heels, and walked ba...k over to the cash register, with an exaggerated wiggle of her hips. ‘Not a bad little arse,’ Mike conceded to himself, as he sat down on one of the high bar stools. He swiveled around, running his eyes over the now familiar, dimly illuminated interior, with it’s numerous tables and chairs, surrounding the small, open area, used as a dance floor,. "And that there would be... a party game."None of them liked the sound of that. They knew how their wives enjoyedsetting them up, making them expect something pleasant or at leastinnocuous, and then springing a trap on them. What might that party gamebe? Pin the Tail on the Sissy? Bobbing for Panties? Spin the Dildo?The trio of girly men looked at each other. All of them were in partyoutfits, except that they would be better suited to pre-teen girls. Theyhad on dresses with bib fronts,. Khair main ghar aayi aur naha dhokar fresh ho gayi. Shaam ko jab mere bade bhaiyya ghar aaye tu unko dekh mujhe saheli ki yaad aa gayi. Papa abhi do din pahle hi duty par gaye the aur ghar par ham teen log hi the. Main apne bhaiyya ko dekh rahi thi aur saheli ki baat sochkar laga ki sach mere bhaiyya bhi tu bahut smart aur tagde hain. Mere dil main unke liye gande khyal aane lage.Ham sab raat ko kha pikar sone ke liye apne apne room main chale gaye. Mammi ka room niche ke floor par tha aur mera. A bellman met the cab and was loading our bags onto a cart when a well dressed manager came over to greet us. “Welcome back Miss Harrison” he said with a genuine smile. “Your parents are in their usual suite and I’ve put you and your guest next door.” He handed the bellman a key as we were escorted into the exquisite lobby. Heads turned. Even rumpled from our flight and cab ride, she looked terrific. We walked to a waiting elevator and were whisked to our room. I was speech-less.