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Examining  the furnace  I am happy to find out its only a dirty filter preventing the bar from warming up. A quick change and the warm air will soon heat the bar. My hope is to keep the bar toasty warm so I don’t have to wear  the jumper, at least not at the bar. Climbing the basement stairs I realize I will have to wear the  woolen nightmare sooner or later…….it just a matter of time……no I need  to get rid of it…. Make it go away………must think of something.

Back in the bar I see Bear dressed in a Santa costume and Dopey nursing hot cocoas talking with Joe. And right where I left it “the Christmas sweater” as I sit next to them  “let me have a hot coco with some baileys Joe…….make that a lot of baileys“. Bear breaks the silence “is that yours?” pointing to the jumper, I simply nod and look at my coco. “an early Christmas gift  from Stone” Joe answers for me. Dopey grabs the jumper and looks at it. I perk up “you like it Dopey?” as a scenario plays out in my mind………Stone the little guy fell in love with it how could I say no to  him?  I am brought back to reality as Dopey shakes his head in the negative, followed by laughter from Bear and Joe.

Hey” Joe chimes in…….“Covems  likes it  wanted it for an ugly holiday sweater contest”  more laughter. Joe continues “our boy here told Stone he loved it” more laughter…”well  I need to make it go away by any means necessary “ I sigh.

Joe  leaves us and begins to break up empty beer case boxes and putting them in the trash bin. My eyes light up as my mind plots a plan. “let me give you a hand Joe” as I go behind the bar. “Ok  guys I say quietly turn your heads, don’t want to get you guys involved” I pick up the loathsome wool jumper and cram it in a box and stuff it in the trash bin.  I mentally  practice my response to Stone. “I don’t know what happened to it,  might have got tossed out when we cleaned up all the boxes and stuff from the decorating, im so sorry baby I loved that sweater”………….yes  just might work.

I help Joe load the bins on the wheeled cart, “take this out to the dumpster Joe you know how I hate garbage behind the bar” I smile Joe puts on his jacket “will do boss” and pushes the cart  down the hall to the dumpster out back.

Gods speed  you ugly sweater.

We can’t help but grin at JayC’s comments, a turn away giving him a blind eye for his  deed. I pat Dopey’s head, “No worries lad, you are an elf for the holiday’s safe from that sweater.”

He breaths a sigh of relief, then twists his head as a sudden commotion rises from the rear doors of the bar. Their voices raised in joyous song.

Up on the rooftop reindeer pause
Out jumps good old Santa Clause
Down thru the chimney with lots of toys
All for the little ones
Christmas joys

One group pushes forward  a large chair bundled tight under a tarp, the second group pulling in a smaller object also on movers rollers, wheeling both to the spot before the tree where they break still in song.  Happy and Doc scatter off disappearing as the remainder untie their find pulling the tarp free while still serenading us in song. As the work.

Ho, ho, ho!
Who wouldn’t go!
Ho, ho, ho!
Who wouldn’t go!
Up on the rooftop
Click, click, click
Down thru the chimney with
Good Saint Nick

I scoot from the bar to see their find amazed as the tarp is pulled and I look at the huge chair, red velvet seating framed by a large Bavarian dark oak backing with detailed intricate carving. I move closer it’s a beautiful piece  gasp slightly,… it’s… beautiful but.. The carvings in the wood  of women entwined in passion were not quite what I had in mind.  The lads lock the wheels and from no where Doc and Happy return arms filled with decorations. They are like ants swirling over the chair wrapping it in garlands and ribbons.

First comes the stocking
Of little Nell
Oh, dear Santa
Fill it well
Give her a dolly
That laughs and cries
One that will open
And shut her eyes

I feel a tug on my sleeve.
Happy is beaming… “And the best part is it had a bench for people to sit on while they wait their turn.”

 I shudder my worst fears confirmed. The second piece is rolled forward,  and latched tight under the thrones seat.  My eyes fix on the seat of the throne…. flat but cut in a U shape.

I wanted to say something but the lads seem so pleased with themselves.

Ho, ho, ho!
Who wouldn’t go!
Ho, ho, ho!
Who wouldn’t go!
Up on the rooftop
Click, click, click
Down thru the chimney with
Good Saint Nick

Bashful straddle the chairs arm as he works. I am not certain he aware of what he sits on. The thrones arms are of a woman bent over performing cunninglingus on the carved image of her partner where it hooks to the back. Dopey is quite content polishing and buffing the buttocks of the end piece

Next comes the stocking
Of little Will
Oh, just see what
A glorious fill

Finished they scamper down and surround me… pushing me forward to sit

Here is a hammer
And lots of tacks
Also a ball
And a whip that cracks !

I grin… well there was a whip in the bag.

“The way I see it, Dopey leads the guests to you and I’ll tend to the bag and help you hand out gifts.’ comments Happy.

“Gifts?” the other chorus, suddenly the group scampers to the bag bending over to examine the contents.

“Look juggling balls!”, announces Sneezy as he pulls out a trio of balls and begins tossing them.

“No …No,…”  I move towards them “those are Ben Wa..”

“Bear this necklace is broken..”   Sleepy holds up a pair of strands of anal beads

“I can fix that!” pipes Bashful

“Rather gaudy and a little large don’t you think?” chipes Doc

“What’s this?” asks Grumpy he holds up the vibrator Dopey had earlier.  He switches it on and the phallus twirls wildly catching his long beard and entwine itself tight. As it rolls up.

I bend down to close the bag… “Boys! Stop it!”

“Look a magic wand!”

I glance up just in time to see a brilliant globe spark to life.

“Make a Christmas wish Bear!”   Suddenly I am tapped between the eyes by the violet wand set at full power. The hard shocking jolt surprises me and I stagger a bit… then straighten… Roaring..

“STOP IT… NOW!”

I stand panting… exasperated… uncertain how Covems manages them, but admiring him for it.

“Happy … Dopey… you stay… the rest to your quarters till the party starts.” I look around Dopey is missing.

The dwarves scatter off as Happy and I drag the bag next to the throne. Feeling a tug I look down… Dopey stands beaming holding up a cup of hot chocolate laced with the sweet aroma of peppermint. His face beaming with a smile. It’s infectious… I gratefully take the offering and look back to the bar.

Old Joe grins back polishing a mug. Obviously he has been  watching my dilemma,… smug amusement on his face until he suddenly jerks… the mug dropping from his grasp and the chaotic laughter of the dwarves fills the bar as they scamper off.

I glance down to Happy and Dopey… “Let’s have a fun night…”

And settle down to sit… on the festively decorated Queening throne.

Making my way though the bar with a wheeled dolly that's loaded with scrap building material and my tool box.  Five of the dwarves go scampering in front of me heading to their panel.  Grumpy reaches up under the bar, the panel slides down just a bit, then grabbing it he pushes the panel into the floor with a thunk.

"Hmmmm..."  I think.  "I still haven't been able to locate that release mechanism... they do have it well hidden."

"Doc"  I say, "ask a couple of the lads to meet me out back by the fire pit.  We need to keep the firewood dry, and I want to build a cover for it.   I might need some help."

"Will do."  He says before disappearing into the panel.  The panel slides up into place.

I get out by the firepit.  "Bit chilly out here."  I say to no one.  "I think a fire is in order." 

I go ahead and put some kindling and bits of fluff from the kindling box into the pit and light it with a match.  Adding small pieces of wood a little at a time until I have a good flame going, then I carefully place larger pieces of wood on and soon there's a crackling fire and the heat from it feels good.

Bashful and Sleepy emerge from the Wrestling Pit area and the three of us construct a covering for the woodpile to help keep it dry.

"Thanks fellows", I say to them, "you two can go get ready for tonight.  I'll take care of the scraps and trash."

"Okay Covems."  Sleepy says though a yawn.  "Are you going to the party, too?"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world."  I say to him as I toss the small bits of scrap lumber into the kindling box.

They disappear behind the showers by the Wrestling Pit.

I wheel the trash to the dumpster and throw it in, then I go to the cardboad dumpster to dump some flattened cartons.  Looking inside, something catches my eye as I'm tossing the cardboard in. 

Curiousity sets in and I climb inside the dumpster...

Master's cum fill mine and Jane's mouth.....it's warm and a little salty but i love it! As i love to share it with Jane kissing her: feeling her tongue wraps around mine make me melt and i leave to her the control of the whole situation. Her hands run through my whole body and every touch she made, chills run wild on my spine, till she is over me, tightening my neck with his hands and making all Master's seed flowing in my mouth. Greedily, i swallow it all under their eyes and i note a lustful grin on their face but then, when i close my eyes waiting for more, nothing happen....

When i open my eyes again, there are only me and jane under the shower and Jane. I help her to stand up and cleaning her back and hair.....the scent of her body and of the sweat are mixed togheter and i find it really seductively. suddenly, Master's voice bring me back to reality.

"See you both Later" he simply say.

We both wave our hands at him and go back to our business, even if in my mind i feel sad looking him going away. After had wash eachothers hair and dry ourself, we move to the kitchen and finally we can eat something.

"Jane, before i forget.....i have to go home for some business.....you know, i had buy a new apartment and i'm doing some work in it. But at the same time i had promise to Master to thave care of you....." i tell her looking away.

Jane approach me with a gently smile.

"You have done it, HB.....feel free to go, my dear!"

I nod and give to her a sweet kiss on her cheek and after had help her to clean the kitchen, i leave and move to my new apartment but not before to have a break at the B&G to solve a little question....

I find Brandy checking the food stocks in the back and giving last minute instructions to the Chefs about the Christmas menu.
“ Hey Brandy have you seen the bargain sweaters at the Christmas Market?  They are fabulous-  and of fine quality”

Brandy finishes her instructions and grabs her jacket.  “ I need to get stamps, come on you can show me”

I return to Jayc but he is busy in the boiler room.  “ Joe, Will you let Jayc know, I’m popping out with Brandy, we need to run some errands”
Old Joe, nods.  I grab my handbag and we head out and are soon in the Market place.  Brandy pops to the post office to buy her stamps and then we amble over to the busy  market place.

Some of the Christmas jumpers are hanging up on coat hangers around the edges of the stall.  There are are all colours, red, green & blue, with bright and cheerful Christmas snowflakes, reindeers, snowmen, penguins &  polar bears.

We both study the various designs. Brandy smiles, “ These are great.”  I see the design I  bought Jayc earlier  and point it out.  “ Jayc loves it” I tell her,  “ you should have seen the look on his face when he saw it, he thought my gift so thoughtful . I could tell straight away . When I saw it, I just knew it was him and had to get it”

Brandy looks at a navy blue, crew neck sweater with a  bar of snowflakes across the chest and biceps.   Very similar to one Jayc proudly owns.
“This is the one, its gorgeous. I think he will look wonderful in it”  she muses.

I grin at her,  “ He who? “

As she answers me, a big truck rumbles in to park & deliver more jumpers to the stall and her words are lost.

The sweaters are very popular around the village & seem to be selling like hot cakes.

Brandy makes her purchase & the stall owner kindly wraps it up and places in a metallic coloured holly green gift box, with red holly berries on.  He ties the box in a silver ribbon and completes the look with a curly bow.

We return to the bar, and decide to go in the back way , passing the dumpster bins. We both hear the noise at the same time and can’t help but stare as Covems rises up out of the dumpster, like a God, holding a box I  immediately recognise with a bit of blue sleeve showing.

“ Oh Covems, Don’t , that’s not rubbish. “  I take the box off him, relieved. “ Phew, that was close, Jayc would have been devastated if that had got accidentally thrown away.  Good job I was passing then”  I smile at him.

Covems looks a little confused , “ But ... “ 

“ I love Christmas, Don’t you? “  I continue without a breath.

“ Well yes... “ He answers trying to explain  but I interrupt him again, nattering on “ I think you have done a great job with the lights in the bar.. the Christmas spirit is alive and kicking there now..”  I kiss his cheek.

I join Brandy again, who is waiting patiently nearby and we both walk back into the bar leaving Covems to stamp down the rubbish to get more in.
 Presumably the dumpsters cost a lot of money to collect, and he likes to make sure they are as full as possible.  It’s lovely to see someone so conscientious about their work.   I must mention that to Jayc.

We enter the bar and see Santa and two elves by the tree.  He has a beautiful throne to sit on with a big sack by his side. 

We wave at him as he raises a cup of chocolate  & peppermint schnapps in our direction & join up with Jayc & Old Joe at the bar.

Tango walks in shortly afterwards in a jovial mood. He chats briefly about the up and coming Xmas party and some sheet music he has for the country boys. 

As he goes to speak to The Country Boys,   I turn to Jayc and hand him the box with the jumper in. “ You best put this somewhere safe baby, you won’t believe where I just found it”  I kiss him on the cheek, “ You really do look so handsome in it “ ...

When i enter the bar, i'm surprised for the wonderful work Covems and his dwarfes had done: the lights, the decoration.....all is perfect and ready for the Crhistmas party! Looking around, at last i see it....a splendid Crhistmas tree!

"Those brats are really skilled with their hands....mmmmhmm, and not only with them!" i say to my self, thinking at the past nigth.

I walk to the counter where Joe is working as usual.

"Hey Joe! Great party last night! By the way.....did you know where i can find Covems!? I need to talk to him!"

Joe sigh for a moment, then answer me.

"He is outside, working at a cover for the fire pit with the dwarfs..."

"Good! I had to talk with him about them.....perfect time! Thanks, Joe! see you later!" i say him heading to the fire pit.

When i reach the fire place, Covems is there, alone, checking the work made. No sign of the dwarfs around. I'll take a look at the structure too, another proof of their talent in building several things and now i'm sure they are perfect for my plan.

"Really a wonderful work, my friend....you are good at projecting stuff like this and your seven brats have some good skill in building them!"

"Thanks, HB.....but why you call them "brats"!?" he ask me confused by my words.

"Cause they are.....you know what some of them had made to me yesterday!?"

"Uuuhh...yes, i was at the spinning table....." he say looking away "sorry for it...."

"Don't worry....nothing bad at least.." i answer blushing and looking down a little "...just, well, if they had ask, i will not refuse, you know..."

"I will warn them for the next time....."

An unnatural silence fall on us.....it takes a minute or more before the conversation can start again. I take a deep breath and talk to Covems.

"Thanks, i'll appreciate it...anyway, i'm here for business too!"

"Business!? Which type of business!?" Covems ask me looking a little surprised.

"I had bought an apartment, but i need some skilled guys to build some stuff before i move in....and i was thinking at the dwarfs, if it's not a problem....." i take a little break, then conitnue "of course, i can pay them.."

"No money no money....more fun!" a voice yell. I look around but i can't see anyone.

Covems point the showers area near the pudding pit....oh gosh, had they built an entire dungeon under the bar!? I look in the direction Covems had point his index finger but i really can't see nothing who will resemble a door or a passage....

"Is it a deal!? is it a deal!?" the voice ask me.

With my face turning all red, i agree with the request..... "Ok....it's a deal, brats!"

Yells of happiness are coming out from everywhere, making me uncomfortable in front of Covems, who have notice it.

"Now stop it, guys!" he order them and immidiately they quit "Doc, come here! We need your supervision!"

And Doc suddenly appear from the Pudding pit and join us.

"Go with her, she will show you the work" Covems says.

"Thanks, Covems...i really don't know how you can can controll them...."

"Experience..." he answer "...i know them really well!"

I smile at him "You need help with the dumpster!?"

"no, i can hande it...."

"ok...thanks for the help! I own you a drink, Covems!"

I drive to my new apartment and show to Doc all the work they hve to do before i can move in. We talk for a couple of ours and set all the things they can need and everything else is necessary to do the job. After we have clarify every aspect of the job, i take him back to the bar and move to my old apartment: time to get ready for another night out!

"Oh Covems, Dont, that's not rubbish." Miss Stone says to me, taking the box from my hands.  Then she continued on about how Jayc would have been disappointed if it had gotten thrown away. 

"I wasn't going to keep it... It must have gotten mixed in with the busted up cartons somehow, Miss Stone."  I say to her, feeling a bit confused... 

Miss Stone complimented me on the decorations and lights in the bar and gives me a little kiss on the cheek.  I can feel myself blushing at the attention.

I walk around inside the dumpster, crushing the cardboard under my feet and a rhythm starts up from the sound, reminding me of a time in my life from long ago... the acoustics in the dumpster are great...

With a melancholy feeling coming over me... softly... slowly I sing this song:

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year all our troubles will be
out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yule-tide gay
Next year all our troubles will be
miles away
Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more
Someday soon, we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now.

I get out of the dumpster and toss another log on the fire...

Seeing HB coming around the corner snaps me out of the blue moment.  She approaches me and we discuss some things she would like done in her new apartment and wonders if the dwarves could be of assistance.

"Sure,"  I say to HB, "they're a talented bunch of fellow, very good with their hands.  Just let them know when you need them."  We can hear little cheers come from behind the shower area.

HB leaves then I toss yet another log on the fire... I then wheel the dolly through the bar and into the storage room.  I put my tool box in its place on the shelf and secure the dolly, then I go to the bar.

"Hey Joe.  I have a cocktail recipe for you.  It's a terrific Christmas drink called 'Gingerbread Coffee Cake', and it's delicious.  You put

1 shot of fresh brewed Coffee
1 shot of Baileys Hazelnut liqueur
half a shot of Captain Black Spiced rum
half a shot of Smirnoff Iced Cake vodka

In a shaker with ice and shake until very cold.  MmmmmMMMmmmm... highly recommended but they taste so good its easy to over do it."

Sneaks in after showing and resting from the last party, I giggle as I see Bear surrounded by the dwarfs while the dwarfs pull out many toys. Thinking to myself mmmmm wonder if the toys are for the naughty or nice might have to venture over there when there isn't the dwarfs and find out. Finds a seat and watches all the Christmas decorations go up and hums along to the Christmas songs playing.

(quite short but taking last of finals today WOOT WOOT almost done with college)

TightFit74  looks stunning in his Tuxedo and designed from his very own hand. This guy has so much talent here in the Dreamworld and Achat land.

I also have one of his designer dresses on, in fact most of my wardrobe has the TightFits label on it somewhere.  The white fabric  of the dress is beautifully made with the ice cracking pattern in it. I am so proud to be seen on his arm tonight.

We have a date at the AB&G in town and as our limousine draws up in front on the doors, the chauffeur  lets us out.  The place seems a little quiet as we enter and it’s a little dark..
 
And then suddenly ....   Shouts ring out around the room , the lights come on,  coloured balloons fall from the ceiling and party poppers are executed  “  SURPRISE “

The room is jam packed with his friends.  Tight looks stunned and I smile at him , eye brows raised, head on one side ... “ Did you really think, we would let you sneak off without a proper send off “ I tease mischievously.   

The room is beautifully decorated for Christmas in reds, greens, golds & silvers.  It has a large Christmas tree decorated in all the traditional baubles, beads, tinsels , bows & the  ballroom couple -The Grills are placed at the top of the tree instead of the usual Angel or Star.   The AB&G looks like a medieval  banqueting  hall.  Everyone has a seat at a round table,  similarly decorated & everyone is dressed in tuxedos & evening dresses.  Everyone has indeed made the effort in honouring Tightfit74 this evening.

I take his hand, and  lead him to a throne at the large trestle table placed in front of centre stage.  All_for _You, his princess, is sitting on the throne next to his.  Old Joe places a whiskey by the side of him on a table with the finest cigar and lighter.   To his left is the AB&G management – Jayc,  James_Dean (JD) & Covems.  To his right is All_for_You ( Karen) , then the moderators – Lover, Bear and myself, Brandybee.
All of Tight’s friends  are here and they clap and cheer his arrival and,  as he sits down we all break out into a rendition of

 “ For he’s a jolly good fellow,
 For he’s a jolly good fellow ,
For he’s a jolly Good Fellow And so say all of us.”

Tight looks slightly stunned at the love & affection in the room and takes a moment to take it all in.

I take to the mic on the stand  and begin ...  “ Ladies & Gentlemen,  first of all, I would like to thank you all for coming...  As you all know, Tightfit has decided to retire from Achat and Forum .  And as is befitting  for someone of his stature, I would like to say something...  Tightfit is.... A Clothes Designer....,   A Story Writer...,   A Great Poster here.... ,  A Terrific Role Player...,   An Erotic Story Contest Manager...,  A Moderator....  but most of all, he is My Friend.....”

Everyone claps & cheers at each of his accolades. I wait for it die down a little before continuing ....

I turn to my dear friend, Tight ,  “ I have some small gifts for you, from me,...  that means something to us..., as my friend , ...  “ I hand him  a box wrapped in silver paper with green and red ribbon around. He pulls the ribbon bow  loose and looks inside ...  He sees..

 A beautifully handcrafted small wooden replica of his famous Ice House Chair;

 A beautiful British Racing Green and Gold titled , leather bound book,  containing all the Erotic Stories he has ever managed in the Contests 1,2 & 3 and his Escapade stories in the Forum, such as the AB&G , The Icehouse &  An Erotic Fantasy;   and all the ones written by his own fair hand for the enjoyment of his fans in Forum.

And lastly ...  A small figurine of Yoda from Star Wars ...   in memory of his little padawan   

I turn to him, tears in my eyes and slightly choked,  and ask everyone to raise their glasses....

 “ To TightFit,  You will be missed my friend .. May your life turn out in every way that you wish...  “   Everyone toasts TightFit with their glass fluted champagne .

 As the toast ends, I turn back to all the guests .. “ Now let’s get this party started....  “ 

Music  bursts into life and I nod at All_For_you , who smiles her consent & approval,  I take Tight’s hand,  “ I would be honoured if I could have this dance, the one you promised me ... “   I lead him on to the dance floor to everyone clapping and cheering and we begin our  slow dance.

Old Joe, Stone, Momma_Andrea & Gayle begin serving drinks to the guests and laying out plates & dishes for the meal to come.

Old Joe also has a place by the steps to the stage to bang his traditional Judges Hammer to forewarn guests of silence for any speeches by guests throughout the night.
Meanwhile the mic stays open ... for anyone else to say a few words...

We are all waiting patiently for Brandy & Tight’s arrival.  The AB&G is dark for a change and everyone is talking low and chuckling and giggling.

Tightfit had announced his retirement earlier in the month and all his friends and admirers have gathered here to night to pay tribute to this wonderful man.  He has been an inspiration to many here with his extraordinary posts, his erotic writings and stories, his valuable advice & assistance & his fabulous clothes he has designed.   The man will be missed here and we are all a little sad that he has decided to leave us and move on.

We have decorated the AB&G as a beautiful Christmas medieval banqueting Hall with all the traditional Christmas trimmings.  Everyone has dressed in their finest evening gowns & tuxedos.  We are all sipping champagne , patiently waiting for their big entrance & chatting pleasantly.  The tables are all set and have name places for all the guests. The balloons and streamers and party poppers are already to go off as they enter.

The Christmas feast is ready to be  laid out , no expense has been spared .  The traditional carved meats, vegetables,  vegetarian meals , puddings of all varieties are all ready to be served and some  guests have even bought their own dishes for people to try.

I grin at Jayc, Momma_ Andrea, Gayle and Old Joe.  We are indeed going to be busy serving meals and drinks tonight .  Tight will be spoilt having that little extra put onto his plate as guest of honour  and no doubt I will look after my Jayc too ...
The sound of a limousine car is heard drawing up outside and an excited hush befalls the crowed room. We hear them approaching and then .......

The lights come on, the crowd shouts  “SURPRISE”  party poppers and streamers fly through the air..  the balloons are dropped from the netting  in the roof...

And there are Brandy & Tight at the front of the crowd, a most stunningly beautiful couple,  coloured paper hanging from their heads and clothes.  Brandy is grinning like a Cheshire Cat & Tight looks stunned & shocked by the sight of all his friends welcoming him. 

Brandy takes his hand and leads him into the room and the crowd start singing :-

 “ For he’s a jolly good fellow,
 For he’s a jolly good fellow ,
For he’s a jolly Good Fellow And so say all of us.”

She takes him to the big trestle table with the Thrones in front of the  “ Doris Grill Memorial Stage “ and sits him in the throne by All_ For_ You,  The Forum Moderators and AB&G Management are also at this table.

All the other guests go to their places at their tables, clapping and cheering as Tight is seated.

Brandy takes to the mic on stage and makes a beautiful speech to her dear friend and presents  him with a gift.

I feel the tears welling in my eyes as I stand discreetly, on the sidelines ready to serve the guests their food and drinks. Jayc look so handsome sitting now at the top table. I know he too will make his speech soon. He had been practicing in the mirror at home.
As Brandy finishes her accolades, she toasts Tight and we all raise our glasses to him and sip.

She then , with All_For_You’s approval,  takes his hand for the first dance. The music bursts into life and we all clap as they take to the floor. After a few minutes, other couples join in the dance, clapping Tight on the back.
 
This is my queue to start taking the drinks orders and begin to serve the Starter of the wonderful meal... a choice of soup of the day with crusty bread,  prawn cocktails, or any special order the guests may have requested in advance.  Old Joe assists but keeps his eye on his special Judges Hammer for guests to approach him to announce the next speech and silence the chatter in the hall.

I look round as we fall into our perfectly synced routine and feel the happy atmosphere of this special occasion..  it certainly is going to be a party to remember...

Waiting for what seemed like forever I finally received my new car.  A Maserati Quattroport. I have wanted to get behind the wheel of this gorgeous piece of art all my life.  It drives like a dream and I am on my way to pick up a very beautiful lady.

I pull up in front of Jeanona’s Penthouse.  The Doorman tells me she is on her way down.  As I am chatting with the Doorman I see her approaching.  Her figure curving and regal, her hips tapered into her long straight legs.  Her smooth skin glowed with pale gold undertones.  Her hair swinging about her proud shoulders.  As the Doorman opened the door I reached my arm out for her. 

She placed her hand on my forearm, she is smiling and radiant.  "You look so lovely my lady" I say. She moves forward and gives me a kiss on the cheek.  "You don’t look too shabby yourself" she laughs.`

We walk to the car and I get the door for her.  She slides in revealing her lovely seductive legs.  I try not to stair but the sight is amazing.  I get into the car and start driving to the AChat Bar.  We arrive at the bar and I park the car. I turned and looked into her eyes.  Her eyes held a gleam no makeup could improve.  I reached over and kissed her soft lips.  “Are you ready for tonight” I ask.  She nods yes.  I get out of the car, walk around and open the door.  She gets out and we walk to the front door
Inside the bar we see Jayc and Stone.  Jeanona wants to say hi.  Bear walks up to her and welcomes her.  “Nice to see you here” he says.  She smiles and kisses his cheek.  Lover walks over and gives her a hug.  I look around.  First time I have been back in over a month.  Place looks nice.  We stand around waiting for the guest of honor.  We hear the door open and everyone starts clapping and screaming.  The MAN has arrived. 
                                                                                                                                                 

I stand in the living room in my Tux waiting for Jane to come and join me. She walks in wearing a stunning Black Silk dress and her hair is up showing her sweet neck. The dress is low cut showing her large cleavage and her scent is so sweet! Her perfume filled the room taking a deep breath closing my eyes I stand there and just take in her being there. She does a twirl and walks over to me with red lipstick covering her lips. She gently kisses my cheek while i put my arms around her and give the bump a little rub.

“You’ll be a good boy and stay in there tonight” I say as I rub

We stand there in each other’s arms,  waiting for Karen to join us from the spare bedroom when she walks into the living room and we are just able to say “wow” when we see her. She stands in the door way in a skin tight red dress that hides nothing showing every curve of her body and it comes down to just above her knees. Her hair is tied in a long plat, who give her a more classy look. She gives us a twirl and the dress raises up as it and we get to see her bear bum as she spins round and round.

I turn to them both staring at their beauty. “ Just one little stop on the way and then to the Bar!”

We walk down and out the front door: both girls take a quick breath as they see the white Limo parked out in front of the house with a driver stood with the door open.

“Ladies, your car awaits you” I say as I hold my arm out

They both smile and give a little skip and rush over to get in the Limo.

“Evening Ladies, Sir!” The driver says as we get in. “Just one stop on the way sir?” he asked.

“Yes, that’s right! You know where to go”

“Yes” he answers

As we pull up outside I make a phone call “we’re here my sweet”
 
As the limo stops, the front door opens and HB walks out dressed in a red long chines dress and a short jacket who cover her shoulders, both with white trim. She walks over to the car in her high heels and the driver opens the door for her. She gets in and kisses every one and sits next to me and whisper “Later I will show you a little surprise!”

I swallow at her words….what she have in mind!? I know how wild and crazy she can be, so I have to expect anything for her…..but I’m sure i’ll going to enjoy it anyway!

We pull up outside the Bar and the driver pulls up close to the door and quickly opens the door to let us out. As we get out I slip the driver a nice tip “see you later.” and then I join my ladies outside the main door of the Bar.

Walking into the Bar, we stare at the lights and the wonderful decorations all around the place: every corner of the min room is filled with Christmas stuff and there is a seat for Santa too! Now I’m sure this will be another amazing evening in the Bar! At last, we head for the counter, where Old Joe is taking care of the costumer. “Hi Joe! drinks all round.”  I say

We all stand with our drinks….toast and chant are in the air, while we all wait for the man of the night.

In the lull,  after the first course of our delicious meal,  I nod at  Old Joe to strike his gavel and demand silence.  I climb the steps to the stage with a bar stool in my hand, call for Stone to come join me and wait for her before I speak. When the room settles down I begin.

“Hello everyone I will be brief but Stone and my self would like to say a few words and give the man of the hour a few gifts” I smile. “But first we would like to show the bar something. I hold up the stool so everyone can see it.  ‘Its one of our bar stools, but this one is different, this is Tights” I smile remembering where he sits every visit. “ You all have seen him working on a story or reading the “Tattler “ or visiting with the staff and patrons, always in the same spot and same stool”.  I hold up the very stool, he uses.

“Well we thought it appropriate that we preserve this simple seat.“  I nod at Stone  & she pulls out the special cover  she has worked on all week.  Made of sturdy Hessian burlap and dyed orange- the colour of the Dutch people.  The top is the same size as the seat,  embroidered  with a Crest of  her own design, especially for Tight. Pulled over the chair it covers ¾ of the stool, a bar stool cozy for lack of a better word, I tip the stool to show party guests.

The crest has a LIGHTHOUSE in the center . a BLACK LION on the upper left quarter and a SOCCER BALL on the right. quarter The name TIGHTFIT74  adorns the outer upper edge with the words curving slightly in a downward arc. And matching at the bottom is the word  RESERVED , curving slightly upwards like a smile.

Smiling  “From this night onward there will always be an empty spot at the bar, reserved for our friend if he decides to come in for a visit” The room breaks into applause and cheers as I hand down the covered stool to be put back in its rightful place.

Jayc continues,  “  We have known of Tight for quite awhile , having come across the guy in the Forum village when I was interested in the Erotic Story contests and then later , of our mutual interest in European Football. We have always found him helpful and the stories he wrote were amazing and very entertaining. I know both Stone and myself have learnt a lot from him.  Later, we came to know him more …  shall we say … intimately..  regarding our mutual interest in a very interesting group play story line in the Ice House.  It has been an absolute pleasure being involved in that and was an honour to work along side you. We now consider you our friend and we will miss you very much.

With a big smile “Ok Tight we have a few gifts that you actually get to take home with you.” On cue, Old Joe places 3 wrapped boxes  in front of Tight.

He opens the medium sized package first. Inside he finds a Stainless Steel Silver flask with his famous AB&G Bar logo design engraved onto the side.

I continue, as he studies the engraving  “What good is a flask if you have nothing to put in it?”
Tight  then opens the second gift to find a bottle of Wild Turkey whiskey.

With a nod and a smile Tight  acknowledges  the meaning of the gift -  its what the two of us drank in The Ice House  with two very delightful ladies ..  And that …brings back very delightful memories for the two of us.   

Stone steps forward to the mic,  and  as Tight opens the last of the smaller boxes, she clears her throat..

“That’s  a special gift, a  Silver tie pin , made from my own  design,  a double ended dildo, which I know you have a  particular fondness for “  She chuckles , blushing a little.   “ You might only ever be able to wear it on your PJ’s  but I hope you will remember us with affection.” 

We both leave the stage and go to Tight,   “ Good luck in all that you do “  Stone hugs and kisses his cheek.  I shake his hand and shoulder hug him.
It’s a moving moment of friendship. Everyone cheers and claps as I return to my seat & Stone continues to serve & look after the guests.

Hearing the Jayc and Stones Kind words I stand at my table and tap my glass.

Just few words

Having only known Tight for a sort time here at the Bar and in the mad world that is the forum village.

I know he will be sorely missed by as all

His great clothing designs Best male clothing designer out there

His great posts here,the ice house and just in all the forums

The Erotic Story Contests that will go on in this memory

So I ask you to raise your glasses

TO TIGHTFIT A GREAT FRIEND          YOU WILL BE MISSED           BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN

TIGHT

 OT ..    Tightfit74  has read the posts so far and is deeply touched by your thoughtfulness.  Unfortunately he is having internet connection problems so can read but not post as yet.  He has asked that I pass on his thanks to each & everyone of you.  He got his hanky out aww.

He has had to go to work but will continue checking in on his phone ...  Thank you everyone who has and is taking part... makes me so proud to be part of the Forum Village & Bar.   Keep the posts coming Folks. We are making Achat history