Langston were set up under an umbrella with books or something, and Tabby dragged me behind a clump of bushes into a private section of the lake."Shou...d I be afraid?" I asked, pretending to look around like a character in one of those werewolf movies."No, fool," she laughed. "You're going to love this." And then, without any further ceremony, she dropped the sarong thing she was wearing. It billowed lazily in the warm summer air before settling without a sound to the sand.Tabby was wearing a. Then I heard it. There was a knock on the door. Panic rushed through me. I thought about ignoring it, but was drawn to the door. I peaked out the hole, and saw the guy I talked to with three other guys standing right outside the door. I ran back to the bathroom and grabbed my robe and pulled it around me. I walked back to the door and looked out the peephole again. There had been several knocks since the first, each time causing panic to race through me, but now face to face with them, with. He explained that the gentleman was being held for the police and that Jefferson's would be filing charges against him for disturbing the peace. He told us that this sort of thing hardly ever happened, but when a rowdy patron failed to leave after being asked, Jefferson's always filed charges."Just because we have a band, dance floor and serve alcohol doesn't mean we are operating a honky-tonk. We aren't trying to run a pickup bar and would really rather not have single men coming here thinking. Steve stood up and looked at the pictures and awards on the wall.Princeton University and Yale Law, Summa Cum Laude on both diplomas.Various plaques from the bar association and other legal societies aswell as photos with local and state politicians. "She certainly getsrecognition, I'll give her that," Steve said before leaving the officeand ascending the large staircase.At the top was a hallway with three unfinished guest rooms and a lovelybathroom and a large master bedroom at the end of the.