We found a wonderful place called The Custom House Tavern. We walked in and were greeted by a nice young woman who recognized us and took us to an agr...eable table. It being our first meal in a bit, along with all of the energy we’d expended in the pool, we all ordered a rather large meal. Sarah got the Whitefish with Risotto; Annie got the Grilled Tavern Steak while Kalista got their Daily Market Salad.Claire and I each got the Custom House Burger that came with Wisconsin Cheddar cheese, so I. "Emma!" she squealed, "What are you doing up?" I'm so hot. I think the air conditioning's on the blink. And thirsty" she said, reaching up for a glass from the cupboard. Her T-Shirt was shorter than Lauren's and offered no protection from prying eyes as it rode up, revealing her buttocks and hinting at her pussy. Lauren slumped further down in the chair, feeling the familiar stirring inside as her daydreams merged with reality. Emma's hair was tangled, unkempt from sleep and fell over her. The parking lot was full when we got there and I didn't want to get outof the car. Finally, I decided to say "what the heck" and just do it,and like Madge had told me earlier to "have some fun." All the girlsand a few of the guys seemed amazed that Thad actually had a date. Icould see everyone looking as I swished into the auditorium but no oneknew who I was. Madge had been right!We had punch, danced a few times then I even got talked into a "prettylegs" contest by one of the judges that came. A farmer who managed that field was sitting and drinking desi. He was afraid to see. He tried to hide the peg. I said, “This is you do here??” He requested, “Sorry biwiji, please don’t tell to Malik.” I replied, “It is depend that how you make me happy.” He asked me, “How I make you happy??” I saw to Bholu. Bholu left to us. I sat on the khatiya and removed my clothes. He was too afraid now. He said, “Biwiji, if someone come, then I am killed.” I shouted, “Remove your clothes too and lick my.