" But you'll put the girl's tennis skirt on, and wear it home, right sissy Bill?" George sneered. He didn't need an answer to his question. "Yes, this...is all gonna work out just fine, then."When George and Bill got home to Bill's house, there were Connie and Karen smiling through the window like a pair of Cheshire cats. The two women seemed very pleased to see Bill in his little tennis skirt mincing up the suburban driveway. George, of course, looked confused to see Connie so glassy eyed. There’d been groans in the lecture hall when people realised the due date was right after The Ball. I couldn’t help but wonder if the course lecturer did that deliberately.Katie and a couple of the others confirmed they were indeed going.“That’s why I want to finish this today. Or at least, the bulk of it. I can always type it up on Sunday if I have to,” Katie said.“What are you going as?” One of the other girls asked. I couldn’t recall her name, sorry. Did I mention The Halloween Ball was. Connie said, ‘We can do that!’... “It’s 5:30 am flight out.” Connie said, ‘No problem!’... “Thank you.”Bill called and asked Meg, ‘What am I supposed to do with this 10 passenger Bell helicopter that one of the C-5’s just brought in?’ ... Meg asked, “Does it have South Carolina marks on it?”Bill said, ‘Yes!’ “Fix the blades, that wasn’t supposed to come,” Meg said, “Oh Well it’s here now! The bird is Marge’s, and she was going to leave it.” ... Bill said, ‘Not anymore, and it’s a nice one.’.... One look at Sandi and they all developed huge lumps in their trousers. Sandi downed a double Mojito and announced she was ready for some action. We went up to the second floor room we had booked and they all groped her while we were in the elevator. I went ahead to unlock the room, as she was pealing off their shirts in the hallway she was so horny. As soon as the door closed I turned around and saw Sandi's skirt and jacket on the floor in the middle of three piles of pants, underwear, socks.