When it was time to leave, I walked over, knocked on the front door, and waited. A few seconds passed then I heard, “Come in.”I opened the door t... find them both standing in the living room, hands on their hips, one knee cocked, and sultry looks on their faces. They both wore strapless dresses that were mid-thigh in length. I wore a comfortable fitting suit with a necktie. They had helped one another with their hair and makeup at my girl's house.“Do we even have to leave,” I asked as I. Sandra and Ally became close friends and as couples we spent a lot of our spare time together.One Sunday evening we were at ally's flat enjoying some music and drinking, as we normally did. The girls were in a particularly giggly mood for some reason, Phil and I had no idea what was coming. Let me say at this point, I knew that Phil really fancied Sandra, hi was a tit man and I often saw him staring at her tits, he also would make comments to me about them. I liked that. Anyway, the girls were. I had indicated, on the previous evening's radio broadcast, that we expected to be in that city by 3 p.m. and would stay there overnight. Not knowing the city, I just identified "city hall" as our rendezvous point.Nobody showed up to meet us in Indianapolis, and we went on to Louisville (where we waited, as announced via radio) for a three-hour period for people to join us). We got to Nashville by nightfall, and (again, as we had announced to our hoped-for radio audience) we parked in front of. They were both wearing their black leather Wolverines vests over sleeveless T-shirts. The vests were the real deal, complete with a variety of cloth patches sewn in what appeared to be prescribed places. On the right side of both vests, near the top, were their nicknames. Scooby was stitched on Dugan’s vest, and Dog was on Fontaine’s. Both of the men looked much younger than the faces that Matti remembered from early June, and when he examined the picture closely he discovered the month and.