You’re taking me. I already sent our RSVP.”I laughed, “And if I’d had something going on?”“You would have changed it. I need a date and I�...��m taking you. At a minimum, it fends off all the idiots who would otherwise hit on me all afternoon. Here’s the address,” she said, handing me a piece of paper. “Be there at 12:30pm sharp on Saturday. The party starts at 1:00pm, but Doctor Barton wants to have a chance to chat with you beforehand.”“Is this where the two of you try to strong-arm me into taking. Caleigh chuckled. “Well, they weren’t Fred and Ginger,” her uncle explained, “But Harvey and Dorothy Lipman were pretty good dancers themselves. They were teachers and they won a few awards and prizes in competitions before that.” Jimmy Dean added, “They were cool and smooth on the dance floor and then hot and heavy in the parking lot!” Caleigh blinked. “What?” Richard cleared his throat. “The Lipmans apparently got quite, um, frisky immediately after competing.” “They danced vertically and. "Let's go inside the house and look at these, it's cold out here."Both children happily skipped along behind him as he carried the box of pictures into the living room and placed it on the floor. The kids were eager to see more pictures and by this time Callie and Ashley had put the turkey in the oven to bake, so they joined them in the living room to look at the old photos."Where did you find these?" Callie asked after awhile. She was amazed by how many there were."They were packed away down. A short while both returned and walked up and sat on each side of me. The woman introduced herself as Rachel and said “I understand that you either have cold feet or a hot cock, which is it?”I immediately looked at my wife, who had the grin of a Cheshire Cat. She winked at me and I turned back to Rachel. I told her that I didn’t know about either but was feeling set up. She reached inside of her blazer pocket and pulled out two pairs of panties and held them up to my nose. Anyone in the bar.