A smooth Merlot with the beef and Port after the meal left us all pretty mellow as we adjourned to the lounge. As Dora was sitting, however, Dad produ...ed a wooden case from behind the sofa.“Dora, this is for you to use, on indefinite loan,” and laid it on the coffee table in front of her. “It’s by Stefano Scarampella, who I’m told is one of the best makers of our era.”I had thought she’d handled the flute with reverence – and she had – but she gasped as she opened the case and saw what it. I held the coat high by its hanger. "What about this?"She looked it over, and her eyes seemed to glow. She murmured, "Oh, Steven. Damn. It's..." She checked the collar, quickly. "But it's not her size. Phooey, I'll bet they don't have her size." She hunted through the coat rack hastily, complaining, "I don't believe it, there's a half dozen of that coat here, but..." Then she jerked out another one just like it and checked the label. She said, smiling, "Ah, our size. Martha's size. We both wear. The Sidbot rolled backwards into the cavern ahead of Avriel who was closely followed by the Lios. With cries of joy there occupants rushed forward to greet the new arrivals. Avriel waited by the door until all the Lios were in then called Jaren to her. "Yes," he asked. "I need to explain the situation to those already inside and I need you all to wait out here. I don't want to cause a panic which will almost assuredly happen if I just bring you inside," she explained. Jaren thought for a moment. He was a community leader, held a six figure job, and had a very positive outlook on life. He also liked plowing dudes in the ass in the middle of the night in abandoned buildings and has been doing so for a while now. He's the one who discovered the abandoned concession stand and started organizing nightly get-togethers in it.The rest of the men arrived bit by bit. Some started undressing and fooling around, and some just sat in folding chairs to drink some beers and quietly talk, waiting.