"Hey, you're a dude, aren't you?"Randi froze hoping the voice wasn't directed at him."I didn't know that they had those shows up here. All those faggo...swalking around dressed like women lip-syncing songs. It's hilarious!Where is the show?"The dealer looked at Randi waiting for a clue. Randi couldn't speak andbegan shaking. About that time Denise returned to the table."What's going on?" she asked."I just want to find out where the show is from this dude here?" thevoice asked again."I'm afraid. " We're going to have to get moving if we're going to get over to her hanger," Jon pointed out. "We can argue the details later. Tani, Jennlynn says there's room for us if we want to go along for the ride, she can drop us off back here on her way to Antelope Valley." Sure, I won't turn down the chance," Tanisha grinned.Twenty minutes later they were sitting in front of a small hanger on the far side of the airport when Jennlynn drove up. To everyone's surprise (except Jon and Tanisha, who. She also had on very tight black cotton shorts that hugged every inch of skin they touched. But that happened to be very little skin as they just barely covered her butt, these shorts were obviously a year or two old and now too small for her. She walked over to the DVD player and, bending at the waist only so that her legs were straight and her ass was sticking up in the air, put a movie in the player. She wiggled her hips slightly before standing up. I thought we could watch a movie. We returned all of our 21st century clothing home except for what we would be wearing for breakfast and on the way to the park. We removed our wards from the room, turned in our key, and had breakfast in a cafe next to the hostel.After breakfast we retraced our route of two days ago to Phoenix Park and strolled through the main entrance and up the road until we came to the turn off that led to the tree covered area where the Band Stand was located. We turned in there, and under the secluded.