“I’m following orders. She says no getting drunk, so no getting drunk.”“Your wife sets you up to spend the day with a Hooker and you don’t w...nna party?” I asked, disappointed.“You’re not my type,” he said flatly.“Picky, picky!” I complained while the girls laughed. “Alright,” I said, getting more serious. “What are we doing while the girls bond over make-overs?”“Car shopping,” he said. “I hear you’re planning on upgrading to an SUV that was made in this century. I’m your wing-man today.”“I’d. "Relax. I'll be back in a minute." I leave the room with you still tied to the bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be gone a long time before I return. When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved and then you see that I am followed by your friends; Bill and Marge! You pull frantically at your bonds trying to get up. Bill and Marge have never seen you in anything else but your Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly at your exposed body and Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious from. Pete drove us in his old Chevy Nova. He and Mike both rented tuxedos - Mike wore tails as I recall. Beth and I both wore poofy-shouldered dresses that we thought were the absolute best things ever, though I still cringe at the photos from that night when I see them. The night went by quickly for Pete and I, there wasn’t a love connection, but as Beth had promised he was really nice to me and didn’t seem at all put off when he dropped me off at my place and only got a quick kiss on the cheek. Yeah he do look good don't he!" she laughs."Had I of known he was going to look like THAT as he got older in age, I would have never turned him down during our younger years." Yes you would have. Shit, if you didn't I would have had to beat your ass. He was busted!"We laugh together, but I continue to keep my eye on him.Hours later the party, in full swing, we turn on the projection T.V. for the New Year's Eve countdown. Once complete, the fireworks complete, hugging and kissing take over the.