The who is he, why is he wearing that. Does he think he is tough or something. Yeah those stares. We found a place to sit that had a good view of the ...ance floor. I had to admit, it was a nice club. The bar was lit with bright neon colors, the dance floor was huge, the upstairs level, had a view of everything. The music was loud but it was supposed to be. No club wanted you to sit and talk all night, they wanted you drinking and dancing. Charlie and the other guy joined us shortly. Then two. “Yeah, you’re right. I need to get going,” I said reluctantly.“Allen, pay attention driving home. Don’t start daydreaming while you drive. There are idiots out there and I want you back here alive!” Renee insisted.“I will, I promise! Renee …” I started to say but paused long enough for Renee to notice.“What is it, baby?” Renee asked.“I already want to be back. I don’t want to leave. I know I have to but I…” I said as the words tumbled from my lips.“Just get on the road! Stop worrying! We’re. ”With that I am left alone.An hour goes by. ‘How long does it take to try on a swimsuit?’Our daughter phoned and wanted to speak to mom; urgently. So popping through the hole in the fence I go in search of my misses. The patio doors are open. As I approach the unmistakable sound of my wife moaning reaches me!Cautiously I peer around the door frame. The sight will be with me forever. My shy wife is reclined on their sofa; legs akimbo. Between her shapely legs is Sue. Kneeling and bending. " That's great!" she said enthusiastically. "You're such a smart guy. I'm sure that you'll come up with some solutions to some of the problems we're projecting with the Prom." Like what?" he asked."Well, to be honest, the biggest one I'm worried about is attendance. My friend, Julie Serta, is president of the senior class. She told me last year they only had about fifty people at their Junior Prom and their class is bigger than ours." There's an easy solution," stated Derek."What?" Be more.