Dancing

They had started the bargaining session by offering to pay us and we declined
the offer of money but we did stipulate that after our show we would be
playing another game of our choice and they agreed. Obviously we didn’t
have any marble bags (G-strings) so we had decided that we would dance down
to our boxers. I just happened to have on a pair of paiseley ones and Tim
was wearing a striped pair. Tim and I went to the D.J. booth to select our
music and plan our dance. We also talked about how we would treat the bride.
Being both football players and good freinds we knew what kind of tool the
other was carrying, Tim has a rather long package while mine is rather thick
with average length. As we planned our attack we decided we would attack each
of the girls and save the bride for last. I had also decided that I would
return any favor that was bestowed upon me. As we came back to the dance floor
the girls were very responsive and had put together a collection of drinks for
us and a handfull of dollar bills. We told the girls that they had to sit at
seperate tables around the dance floor. This would be so they could feel free
to do as they pleased and we were hoping it would allow us to do the same. I
turned on the dance floor lights and the fog machine on. With the lights
rather low the fog would work great for hiding each of the girls who were on
the outsides of the dance floor.

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