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December 13, 2012 at 11:42 pm #67069jaycParticipant
The Countrys Boys begin playing a goodbye song to their sometimes bandmate
Time of your life
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2357y_green-day-time-of-your-life-music-v_music
Another turning point a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go
So make the best of this test and don't ask why
It's not a question but a lesson learned in time[Chorus]
It's something unpredictable but in the end
It's right I hope you've had the time of your lifeSo take the photographs and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos and memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while[Chorus: x3]
December 14, 2012 at 12:43 am #67074BearParticipantThe musci settles and I rise, cross to the mic dabbing at my eyes with the end of the white beard.
“Tight my friend you are an icon of the AChat world, demonstrating how charm, courtesy and compassion. Entertaining many many with your brillant imagination and multiple talents. No other has represented the forum as well, nor shown such a wide array of talent in whatever endeavor you chose to pursue. You have been an outspoken ambassador of AChat,… though the good and the bad…. there is no way to sum our loss in your departure, you may leave a gaping hole here, but your presence thru these years will be felt for many more.”
“I hope AChat understands how important you are. How your efforts have transformed this forum into a real community. “
“I wish you well on your journey wherever it leads you,… but I hate goodbyes… and don't believe in them… I don't believe in never… rather I would like to think…Till you return again.”
“The pain of parting,” said Charles Dickens, “is nothing to the joy of meeting again.”
I lift my mug… “Till we meet again.”
I fumble in red jackets pocket… “And when you do… know there is always a place for you”
I lift up a gold key and hand it to him
“Your dungeon key in the icehouse, take it and know you have a place to return to, as to the hearts and souls of those you have touched thru the years. Till then may the wind be at your back, the seas calm and your ports of call as lively as you need”
“Proost”
December 14, 2012 at 3:18 am #67070sexiliciousParticipant(P.S. forgot to mention earlier but a big WOOT WOOT i'm DONE with college now)
December 14, 2012 at 10:48 am #67072LoverParticipantOT: Congrats Sexi
December 14, 2012 at 11:14 am #67073CovemsParticipantI wander around the floor in front of the trestle table where Tightfit74 and the others are sitting, enjoying the ambiance of the room. I go to each dwarf and whisper into his ear. “Its time fellows. Lets do this”
The dwarfs all trot up to the space in front of the table and form a single line, facing the Guest of Honor. “Okay lads,” I say to them… “do it just like we practiced.”
I give a toot on a little pitch whistle to get the fellows all in the proper key and the dwarfs take up this song.
“We'll meet again,
Don't know where,
Don't know when.
But we know we'll meet again some sunny day.
Keep smiling through,
Just like you always do.
And know that you are loved from faraway”Dopey starts crying… and puts his head on Bashful’s shoulder sobbing uncontrollably…
“So will you please say “Hello”,
To the folks that we know.
When you give us that “so long”
We'll be happy to know.
That as we saw you go,
You were singing this song”Bashful is wiping his eyes… and Sneezy is holding a finger underneath his nose with tears on his cheeks…
“We'll meet again,
Don't know where,
Don't know when.
But we know we'll meet again some sunny day.”Doc begins to sniffle and Happy doesn't look so happy now with his eyes full of tears…
“We'll meet again,
Don't know where,
Don't know when.
But we know we'll meet again some sunny day.
Keep smiling through,
Just like you always do,
And know that you are loved from far away.
So will you please say”Hello”,
To the folks that we know.
So when you give us that “so long”.
We'll be happy to know,
That as we saw you go,
You were singin' this song.”Sleepy yawns and sniffles, then wipes his eyes with his sleeve…
“We'll meet again,
Don't know where,
Don't know when.
But we know we'll meet again some sunny day”Finally even Grumpy breaks down and the dwarfs all huddle together, sobbing and weeping. I go to them, wiping my eyes and say, “Lads, that was beautiful. C’mon now, give him the bow.” They get back into their line and all look at Tightfit with brave smiles, quivering lips and tears in their eyes and bow deeply to him all holding their hats out in one hand.
“Country Boys.” I call to the band. “Pick up the pace and play something cheerful.” They break into a lively rendition of “Jingle Bell Rock”.
“C'mon lads,” I say, as the dwarfs are putting their hats back on. “Let’s all go to the bar and get a sarsparilla.” They smile up at me as we head to the bar.
“Do you think he liked it?” Bashful says to me.
“Of course he did, Bashful.” I reply. “Of course he did.”
December 14, 2012 at 5:18 pm #67075james_deanParticipantJust as the band winds down their rendition of Jingle Bells, I jump on stage and grab the mic.
“Tight…
I'll leave you with some words from Alan Alda.”
“The best things said come last. People will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words that come with a rush from the heart.““Although we didn't get a chance to really chat much, those few times are what left a lasting impression on me. You have been an inspiration to a lot of people, myself included. And I thank you. It is apparent from all the other posts that I am not alone in my thinking.”
“You will be missed my friend.”
I place the mic back in the stand, approach Tight with a fist bump. Shake his hand and place couple pats on his back. “Dude, feel free to come back to the place where everyone knows your name…”
December 14, 2012 at 6:22 pm #67076tangoracerParticipantAfter The Country Boys finish Jingle Bells and JD say's his kind words to Tight I look at Jane with a cheeky smile.
“Time for a bit of fun”
“What you up to now” she say's
“You know me” I say with a big smile
I kiss Jane's Cheek then turn to my sweet pet and do the same. Getting up I walk onto the stage and over to the Band taking the spare mic I move to the mic in the middle of the stage.
“Lady's and Gentleman Please can you put your hands together to help Miss Brandy up on the stage for me”
The Bar starts to clap and call her name “BRANDY BRANDY BRANDY
Brandy come's up onto the stage to a load cheer.
Walking towards me the look on her face could Kill me. I hand her the Mic and whisper “Its Ok you'll know the song” I say with a friendly smile
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HwHyuraau4Q
“Fairytale Of ACHAT”
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
And I turned my face away
And dreamed about youGot on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come trueThey've got cars
Big as bars
They've got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the oldWhen you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for meYou were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of ACHAT CITY
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the nightThe boys of the NSPD choir
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas dayYou're a bum
You're a punk
You're an old slut on junk
Living there almost dead on a drip
In that bedYou scum bag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God
It's our lastThe boys of the NSPD choir
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas dayI could have been someone
So could anyone
You took my dreams
From me when I first found youI kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around youThe boys of the NSPD choir
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas dayAs the snog finishes I leans over and and Kiss Brandy on the cheek and whisper in her ear “thank you”
Turning Back to the Bar “NOW IT CHRISTMAS LETS MAKE THIS THE BEST EVER NIGHT FOR TIGHT”
The Bar all cheer and clap
I take Brandy's hand and lead her back to her seat.
December 14, 2012 at 8:26 pm #67077PafeParticipantAfter parking our car in the lot, Satoire and I enter the AChat Bar & Grill. The place is festive and warm, the type of atmosphere that gladdens our hearts and fills us with the joys of the holiday season. Checking our coats, we make our way into the bar room, and stop to look around.
The place is beautifully decorated with lights, and there is a band playing Christmas music. There’s a large tree with a Santa Throne, complete with a Santa and elves. Everyone seems so happy and cheerful. The room is literally buzzing with conversations and laughter. No one has noticed us, except Old Joe behind the bar.
Satoire and I look at each other, then smile a wicked grin at each other as I pull out my Police Whistle. Putting it up to my lips, I give three short, really loud blasts with the whistle.
Everything comes to a halt, the band stops playing, all the conversations cease and the bar becomes so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The entire bar is focused on us.
December 14, 2012 at 8:28 pm #67078SatoireParticipant“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE.” I shout. “How dare you send us an invitation to this party and then start the festivities without us.”
One of the dwarfs drops a vibrator and it makes a loud sound as it hits the floor, followed by “bbzzzzzzzzzzzzz”.
Pafe and I start to giggle, lightly at first, then we start to laugh out loud, “OKAY,” I shout. “LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED.”
The band starts playing again and shouts of “welcome” are heard from the crowd. We make our way into the throng, giving and receiving hugs and kisses.
December 15, 2012 at 1:47 am #67079BrandybeeParticipantSitting down eating the delicious food being served and hearing all the wonderful acollades about our dear friend Tight is truely moving, My emotions have been on a see saw from joyful laughter, to moving tears and the lump in my throat . I glance at Tight and smile at him as on occasions I have seen his hankechief discreetly coming out of his pocket now and then.
He is also on that emotional rollercoaster too.
Tango is suddenly on stage and I hear everyone chanting my name, I cant help but smile at his cheeky grin, its quite infectious.
I join him on stage and the music begins.. and my mood lightens … What a fabulous song to sing for Christmas and I cant think of a nicer guy I would like to sing it with. Tango is just the perfect duet partner.
We belt out the song with enthusiasm and even some of the audience join in. The room is arockin
We hug each other at the end and like the true gentleman he is, Tango escorts me back to my seat.
We both wave at Pafe & Satoire as they enter the party for Tight, freshly back from their adventures in Space & Starfleet.
Everyone is in high spirits and more wine and food is served …. I look around at the friendly, chattering people here and not for the first time this night, feel a warm, cosy feeling of one big happy Forum Family… one I am honoured to be involved with and apart of.
December 15, 2012 at 4:08 pm #67080TightFit74ParticipantJust as I adjust my bowtie for the very last time, the doorbell rings twice. Long and loud it echoes through the hallway, perfectly on time I notice when I let my eyes slide to the antique clock hanging from the wall. The beautifully decorated hands indicate 7 pm, the same time as was in Brandy’s text:
“Get those cute buns in your own designed tux and be ready at 7 pm sharp, you owe me a last dance”
I smile when her short, direct message comes back to my mind, received earlier in the day and the tone was a clear sign not to refuse her invitation.
I make my way to the front door and open it, greeted by a man in a black suit, a driver’s cap on his head, the soft humming sound of the limousine behind him causing me to arch my eye brows.
“Mr TightFit?
“Yes, that’s me”
“Would you be so kind to follow me? The lady in the car is cute anxious for you to join her.”
I follow the driver and as he opens the door for me, I am met with the sparkling eyes of Brandy, her smile vibrant and inviting, her hand sliding into mine as she pulls me into the luxury car.
“Ready for that dance?”
I smile and nod while an ominous feeling is coming over me. It feels as if we are overdressed for just a dance, there is more going on here as meets the eye, but I settle back into the leather seats of the car while Brandy overloads me with chatter, pinching my arm continously. Her exzcitement is clear from her rosey cheeks and glistening eyes.
The drive is short and before I realise it, the car has stopped and the door is opened. As I get out, I immediatly recognise where we are and when my hand is grabbed by Brandy, wanting to pull me inside, I stop her for a second and look at her with a million questions marks in my eyes.
“Oh come on, just come inside with me. I want that last dance. Come on..”
I let myself be pulled through the doors into the bar and grill and am blinded as soon as the spots are turned on, my ears defeaned by the loud cries of surprise and the cheers as I step inside. Stunned, overwhelmed with the surprise I thoughtlessly follow Brandy’s lead and sit down in the lavish chair that is set in the center of the room. From there on I feel as if I stepped into a dream as everything around me starts to happen. My eyes slide through the room as Barndy lets go off my hand and climbs on stage, meeting the friendly faces and smiles of all the friends I’ve made since i first visited the achat forum village. I wink at ssgt as our meet, then focus on Brandy on stage.
Then Brandy starts her speech and within seconds I feel a tear running down my cheek, thoughtlessly I take the hanky that is handed to me by my princess, All_for_you and whipe the tear away, only to feel the next one running down my other cheek.
Only able to smile, i listen to the kind words of Brandy and accept her gifts, completely overwhelmed with the attention, not really knowing how to compose myself. And that only gets worse when Stone first, and then Jayc get on stage and speak words of friendship that touch the depths of my soul. Deeply moved I hug Stone and kiss her cheek warmly, then grab onto Jayc’s shoulder to confirm the friendship that has formed in the past weeks and months. The gifts greatly appreciated and cherished forever.
Tango’s toast, then All_for_you’s song on stage bring forth another wave of tears as they break down the last walls of my resistance against the outburst of emotions. With all these people here, for the first time I am out of words, unable to put to words what a deep impact this evening has on me.
Then Lover, my dear friend steps on stage and the honor he bestows on me is too much. I hide my face for a few second as the music of Queen hits me. Then i look up, my view blurred from the sweet sorrow that is soaring through my body, raising myself from my chair and bowing deep for him. I know he knows..
Lost for words, letting everything wash over me, I am pulled down into my chair as sexi gets on stage. I start smiling as she speaks and hands me her gifts. The smile widens as the memories races back to my consciousness and I see the meaningful smile break through the tears in her eyes.
As Covems raises his glass, I raise mine at him and nod my head, valueing his words and taking them in to embed them in my mind. As he steps off stage,m I grab his shoulder and pull him in, whispering in his ear.
“I’ve always been a huge fan of your stories, you’ve always gotten my vote in the story contests. Thank you for your tales..”
As the crowd starts to sing again, I pull HB close to me and hug her tight. “Thank you for your help, your presence and your talent. I will never forget what you created for me. You know I will, if I can help you with anything..”
Then bear approaches and directs his words of wisdom to me. The man that has always been an inspiration to me, in his thought-through answers on forum, his excellence in writing, his relentless efforts to make the game and forum a great place for all genders, orientations and nationalities. With a smile on my face I accept the golden key and place it in the small pocket of my vest, making sure it is close to me at all times. Then I raise my glass as he does.
“Proost”
In silence I watch the dwarves as they sing their song, unable to express my gratitude for their efforts in the Bar&Grill, the ice house and forum. As they bow, I bow as deep as I can without tumbling over and wait until the last dwarf has raised himself again. I raise my glass as they all get their drinks from the bar and am met with smiles and burps after they emptied their glasses.
I meet the strength in JD’s hand shake after the fist bump and hold on for a while. I listen to his words carefully and reply softly. “Sometimes those heartfelt words, delayed to speak until the time is there to leave, make the biggest impact. Thank you..”
The song of Tango and Brandy is interrupted somewhat suddenly as Pafe and Satoire make their entrance and as all attention is directed to them, I see a chance to slip away unnoticed, heading for the restrooms for a moment to myself, having been unable to vadem, handle all this attention. I lock the door of the cubical behind me and sit down on the toilet, hidng my face in my hands for a second while tears start to flow freely…
December 15, 2012 at 6:07 pm #67081All_for_youParticipantSinging along with Tango and Brandy great Christmas song
The Bar doors burst open and Pafe and Satiore
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE.” Satiore shouts “How dare you send us an invitation to this party and then start the festivities without us.”
With all the attention on Pafe and Satiore I turn to My King and his Throne is empty.
I only left his side for a moment. I look around the for him but is nowhere to be seen. I tap Brandy on the shoulder “where's Tight My King gone” I ask with panic in my voice. She looks around “I can't see him there is only one place he can be the men's rest room” Brandy say's
“I will go and look or get Tango to” I say with a raised eyebrow
I make my way to the men's room door “KNOCK KNOCK” I say as I open the door
The room is empty but one of the doors is shut. I'm just going to ask “is that you My King” when I hear a sob come from it I freeze. What do i do go to my King or just give him same time to him self.I stand there for just a second then slowly and with out a sound i move back to the door I stand out side to stop anyone going in…
December 16, 2012 at 8:22 am #67082mrsexloverParticipantI stumble into the bar, tired from all the work the chief made me do at the lab, i think i most have been in the lab for 2 weeks without leaving, but i can't go home without attending this party.
I just seen Pafe and Satoire going in as i was searching for a parking space, there must be much people in because it's hard to find a spot. Now that i finaly got one i open the door and go inside.
The place is full of people, lots of friends i know but i don't see the guest of honour. On my way to the bar to get a drink i have been waiting for all these weeks in the lab, i see Brandy.
“Say Brandy have you seen Tight somewhere, i'm here in honour of my fellow countryman but i can't find him”
December 17, 2012 at 4:01 pm #67083CovemsParticipantThe dwarfs and I enjoy our drink of sarsparilla by guzzling them down quickly so we can all burp. “Happy… you and Dopey have a job as Santa's elves,” I say to Happy. “Burp” He and Dopey scamper back to their places next to the throne, but Dopey can't resist and burrows head first into the “gift” bag and begins to rummage around in there.
We spy Satoire and Pafe entering and watch with amusement as they interrupt everything by blowing on that whistle and hollering. Its so nice to see them back from their adventures and joining us for Tight's celebration.
Tight slips away during the welcoming for Pafe and Satoire and Sneezy starts to follow him. I stop Sneezy and say, “Leave him be Lad. He probably needs a few moments to himself. I know I would.”
After a few moments we watch as All for You goes after her “King”. Sneezy agains makes a move to go after them and again I stop him. “Sneezy.” I say, “Let her have some time alone with him, too.”
We see MrSexLover and a few other come into the bar to join in the party. We wave to them as they all look around for TightFit. It's been a while since he left… “Sneezy”, I say. “Now you can go after them. Tell them there are other guests arriving and they all want to greet the guest of honor.”
Sneezy trots off and in a few moments comes trotting back. “All for You is blocking the door to the mens's room. He's probably in there, but I can't get past her.”
“Alright fellers.” I say… “huddle up.” We get into a huddle and we discuss a plan. Muffled voices come from the huddle “Bzzznzzbzbzz .. And then we.. mrmmmrmmbzz.. You can.. bzzzmrmmrufbzz..” Heads pop up from the huddle to look around then go back it. “Mmmremmfre… While she… bzzzzbbzbz.”
“That's a great plan.” I say to them. “I think it will work… Go get 'em Lads.”
Doc gets on Grumpy's shoulders. Sleepy gets up onto one of the bar stools then manuvers himself to get onto Doc's shoulders. Sneezy and Bashful are next to them, helping to steady the stacked dwarfs. Then they waddle off slowly and go around the corner, heading for the restrooms.
Sleepy starts to doze off from the rocking motion but snaps back awake when Sneezy sneezes… “AChoooo”. They slowly approach All for You.
“You can't go in there.” All for You says to them as they near the door. They get right next to All for You and Bashful yells, “NOW!”
Sleepy leaps off of Doc's shoulders and wraps his arms around All for You's neck and his legs around her body. All for You starts to giggle and protest but Sleepy plants a big kiss on her lips. All for You struggles against Sleepy, trying to push him off, but he's got too good a grip on her. Her struggling causes the two of them to move away from the door.
Grumpy and Doc seperate and the four dwarfs barge into the men's room spotting TightFit's feet under the door of one of the stalls. “Wait!” Doc says, holding out his arms to stop the dwarfs. “What if he's pooping in there?”
They sneak up to the door and Grumpy knocks gently on it. “Are you pooping in there?” He asks.
TightFit replies with a small chuckle, “No. I am not pooping.”
“Peeing?” Askes Doc?
“No.” Is the reply.
“ACHooooo, Good.” Says Sneezy and with that all four dwarfs scurry under the stall and surround TightFit. They grab his arms and hands and push him up from the toilet.
“They need you out there,” Doc says, “more guests are arriving and they're looking for you.”
Someone turns the latch on the door and the door gets pulled open to the inside. But there's too many dwarfs, plus with Tight and the door won't open wide enough for anyone to get out.
“Let me up there.” Grumpy say and starts to move in the stall. Soon it's all elbows and hands and faces being pushed as they struggle to get through the door. They bump into TightFit repeately, almost knocking him over.
Tightfit is laughing at the absurd goings on in the stall as All for You comes into the men's room. “What is going on in there?” She asks loudly as Sleepy tries to climb up on her to get another kiss. She pushes him off.
“There are too many of us in the stall.” TightFit says while laughing. “Some of you are going to have to go out the way you came in.”
One by one the dwarfs slip out from under the stall door, and after each one they try the door until with three of the dwarfs out, Doc opens the door and he and TightFit emerge.
They all leave the room and once outside the restroom, Bashful takes All for You's arm and slides it into TightFit's arm. The two of them then walk back to the stage area and take their places at the trestle table.
“Well done, Lads.” I say to the dwarfs as they return to the bar. “Let's have some more sarsparilla…. “
December 17, 2012 at 4:57 pm #67084BrandybeeParticipantAs the meal ends and we all begin to sit back and nibble at the cheeses and beverages. I look over at my fellow conspirators … our eyes meet and I nod to them so we sneak off to the back of the stage without anyone noticing and get changed.
I speak to the band to ensure they have the right music and to give us 10 minutes to get ready.
I meet up with the other ladies and we giggle as we change into our Air Hostess costumes, sexy, debonair and very very hot. We are all dressed in Airforce blue tunics, white blouses, black and red bras, a matching Airforce blue mini skirt, black g string, black stockings and black high heeled court shoes and our little blue Air flight attendance hats and blue and red chiffon ties around our neck. To finish the look we all hold the extended handles on our wheeled little black suit cases.
We look professional but if you look a little closer, you can certainly see the little devils dancing in glee on our shoulders.
We are ready at last and wait behind the curtain of the stage for the introduction music to start…
Meanwhile , Tight is in mid conversation on his throne, having enjoyed his meal and now the wonderful company of all his friends.
As planned, Jayc, Bear, Tangoracer, JD, Lover and Covems move in slowly closer , to where Tight is sitting in his throne, in small but natural movements, discreetly and without anyone noticing .
Suddenly the introduction fan fare music starts and blares out around the room. The muscular men move in and lift Tight and his throne right up into the air. He is a little disorientated as he is carried with great aplomb and ceremony to the centre of the stage. Very much like warrior natives taking their chosen King to his rightful position in front of his people.
The men place him down and move discreetly to the sides of the stage, preventing any escape route, folding their arms and standing with their feet apart, looking like menacing body guards.
Tight looks a little bewildered sitting on his own in centre stage and can’t help but wondering what is happening. He sits and waits eyeing the men’s determined stances and the silent crowd in front of him.
The lights shine down on him and then the music changes to ….
Joe Cocker’s … you can leave your hat on …..That’s our cue … the curtains pull back and we march out with our trolly bags, surrounding Tight, pushing the handle down, lifting the little cases and throwing them in one fluid movement to the men at the sides of the stage, who catch them expertly .
We face Tight and our routine begins… we sway our bodies in perfection to the music … its hot… its sexy … every man in the room has his eyes fixed on a dancer…. Tights face breaks out into a knowing smile … whatever happens … he knows this is a treat to enjoy.. he settles back to enjoy the experience and eyes each dancer, swaying provocatively in front of him. He enjoys their curves and their little sexy moves …..
We circle his chair to the beat of the music and the cheering and claps of the crowd. As we sway and dance , we undo a button in perfect timing with each other. The hours of practice are paying off .
Soon the front of our tunics are open and we all move synchronised. Swaying our bodies to the music and in the same fluid movement each of us shrugs out of the shoulders so that the jacket sits on our lower back and we do a boobie shimmer to Tight and to then to the crowd much to their delight . Our breasts sway and rock in the half cupped bras under our blouses.
We then take the jacket off and fling it into the crowd. We twirl and dance in an ever decreasing and increasing circle round Tight, bending, stretching showing our bodies off as we circle and surround him. We move tantalisingly closer to him before moving out again out of reach. We tease and use all the provocative face and tongue actions and hair tossing possible, towards him and towards the transfixed audience.
Next we are unbuttoning our blouses, the cuffs first , then the centre buttons, each one coming lose and showing our sexy black and red bras and torsos and tight tummy muscles. The collars are straightened and the ties lifted up and unhooked from the collars. Then again in a synchronised movement , the blouse is removed, swirled above our heads and flung into the crowd. We are now in our ties lying in between our cleavages, the half cupped lacy bras covering our bouncing breasts and our little air hostess hats still sitting on our heads.
We march lifting our knees, towards Tight, shortening the circle, turn and wiggle our asses , looking back at him enticingly as we march away to lengthen the circle. We unzip our skirts and loosen the waist band for the skirts to sit on our hips. Another perfectly timed shimmy action brings the skirt to our ankles before we all kick them away. We are now standing in our black G strings, stockings and suspenders and black 3 inch heels.
The crowd cheers as they view our beautiful bare ass cheeks and perfect feminine bodies in this sexy underwear, tie and hat.
We circle and twirl round Tight a couple of times in sexy swaying movements so he and the watching audience can eye & inspect each of the dancers curves individually as they move in front of him.
Then as the circle moves to a respectful distance from Tight, the dancers sway and move to a smaller less complicated routine. Then, each of us in turn, breaks the circle , moving to do a personal dance in front of Tight. We ask him to identify an article of clothing to remove of his choosing, that the outer dancers will also take off, before returning to the dancing circle again for the next dancer to approach Tight.
The crowd cheers each dancer and each item of clothing the dancer removes and Tight’s smile broadens as he contemplates which item he wants removing to be able see the dancer’s delightful, delectable body revealed for him and the waiting crowd…
First up is Stone. She dances up in front of Tight …….
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