I must say, I was starting to feel excited for the night ahead.After exiting the ladies room, I joined my husband on the couch; a few drinks later and...I had lost track of time. I was surrounded by men. They were sitting on the couch with us and standing in front of us and around us, making conversation and watching my every move. I felt a strange hand on my right thigh, I gasped as he began to run his fingers up and down my smooth thigh and over the top of my stocking... he was inching. Beth was striking. She wore an amazing tight fitting dress and her hair was up in a bob, almost like she was attending the Oscars. Beth is very attractive IMHO without makeup but WITH it, no contest, game over. On the way into the restaurant people did double takes, thinking to themselves WTF, “off the hook hot”. Yep, I was duly impressed and turned on. I guess Our dinner was perfect. The server, also a female, knew how to play the game and played more to Beth, actually getting us both turned. Instead, they had decided to look for houses in Denver. Jim would also look into opportunities to invest their gains.However, this part of the plan had to wait. After receiving their receipts of deposit at the Miners' Bank, they all took rooms in the Palace Hotel. Neither Jim nor Ned possessed a city suit, let alone a presentable one. Mandy and Rose had their buckskins, plus a few dresses that had seen better days, and Sam had even less.Therefore, after a referral by the bank clerk, a tailor. Creepy guys that hang out in the halls or isle ways of an arcade, eyeing up everyone that walks in. These are the fuckers you can't trust according to most store employees. They attract law enforcement because their activities are suspect along the lines of dealing d**gs. So they make it difficult for everyone all around. They may as well be Jehovah's Witnesses since they drive some of the business away. The booths were positioned in a manner that one would have to actually walk in to look into.