It was long, but lights beckoned to him from the other end and he heard the tune again, louder this time, teasing his ears and his mind. It was then ...hat he realized where his legs had been taking him all along—to the town square, to the fairground. He walked to the end of the alley, crossed the street and found himself at the south end of the town square. The scene spilling out before him was lovely. He had never seen the square so alive before. The organ music which had whispered in his. "Thanks Fred," he quietly said, "but I should have told them the firearms instructor was you." Bullshit," Fred said, walking toward the garage.Knowing he had pushed the women hard, Jeff demanded to be allowed to help with dinner preparations, first trying to get Diana to just have hamburgers.As they stood talking in the kitchen, Diana turned to her husband, putting both hands on the back of his neck, smiling up at him. "Everybody is tired; they need a good meal. We've had hamburgers and hotdogs. I opened the door and walked inside. While closing the door I saw Anisha also looking back at me while closing their door. We just exchanged a smile and closed the door. Around 8pm I decided to have a nice chilled beer with a good IPL match coming up on TV. I was enjoying the match alone with Beer. I finished 1 bottle and opened the second bottle as well. The IPL match ended at around 11.30 pm and I was done with 1 ½ beer. While I was finishing the second bottle there was a knock on our door. I. But for now, I just knew that all I wanted was to get her out of this stuffy reception hall, out of her clothes, except for, perhaps, her stockings and garter belt, and spend the next few days locked in a Bridal Suite fucking like minks. We were due to stay at the Sheraton in Portland for two nights before our flight to Hawaii. Betty's parents had arranged and paid for our two week honeymoon at the Outrigger Waikiki Hotel right on Waikiki beach. The party was still going on, here, and looked.