' Fine Flynn, this is my wife Claire' I replied.Claire offered her hand to Flynn to shake, when Flynn took Claire's hand and put it to his lips and ki...sed it and also took a good look down Claire's low cut top. ' Lovely to meet you Claire' Flynn told my wife. Claire being rather shy went bright red when Flynn kissed her hand.' Why don't you join us if you like' I asked Flynn.' That ok with you Claire? ' Sure I don't mind' Claire replied.So Flynn got a chair and joined us for our evening meal,. "What is it, honey?" she asked."Kristy, this is a key party!" Right, that's what Carla had called it," she replied.I shook my head in amazement. "Do you know what a key party is?" I almost screamed."Uhhh, I thought it must be just a fancy cocktail party. I had never heard of it."I slapped my forehead. My poor innocent wife. "Kristy, when you leave the party you have to pick a key from the jar at the front door. Then you go home with the guy who's key it is," I swallowed hard. "...for the. I drove around the lake to the bonfire and parked the car. I kicked off my sandals and walked to the bonfire. There were about 30 people in different conditions of drunkenness some in couples but a few single guys that had make a day of football and drinking. I made sure to walk so that my tits bounced and went towards the fire. Even some of the couple watched me. I knew some of them and they gave a great hey Sue, what’s up girl? and from the guys, “Damn lady, nice.” I thanked. Why did you pick this place, David?”“This is the modern-day version of Sodom and Gomorrah. We should be able to meet our quotas pretty quickly.”“Oh, I loved that place! We wreaked havoc there!”“Yes, we did sister, all of those souls are feeding the fires of hell for all eternity.”A flashing diner sign draws the attention of the twins. Carol motions towards the dinner and says, “Let’s start at the diner. There’s always sex starved truckers, and lonely housewives, hanging out in places like.