There were western boots, and Dave was amazed at how well they fit and how comfortable they were. Ashley explained that they were snake skin – at le...ast the outer surface was. They were sharp looking.Dave got a western shirt next – red with white trim. The outfit was stereotypically ‘cowboy’ and made him feel a little hokey, especially with the bolo tie. Ashley assured him he looked fine and would fit in with what she’d be wearing on stage with him. “It’s what the fans expect.” A western hat. "Your gonna get sunburnt in places you don't want to," I offered. Why I said the next thing I have no clue but... I blurted out... "Lotion party on Angie!" and squeezed out gooey slippery oily spf 20 stuff into the hands of Bob, Jim, and Billy who eagerly took up my offer and proceeded to "Examine" Angie's now naked body with their hands almost furiously. "This is such a kick" Jim groaned, his oiled hands wobbling my wife's tits around in utter joy. Billy seemed focsed on. Mom knew what was going on, but did not care as long as he left her body alone. Meg would take her father for a ride in the car and park and strip naked and suck his cock and let him fuck her as many times as he wanted. Afterwards he would give her nice gifts. Her father had a lust for sex and wanted it all the time and meg loved the presents she got. Soon Meg was getting in the shower with him, and fucking him in their house constantly. She wore no bra and panties so he could feel her anytime. Unlike the Men's rooms Ihad been used to one did not see the urinals and stalls but rather itwas a nice area with brightly lit mirrors and a sofa. I walked throughthe next door and unlike most men's rooms this was bright and clean. Iteven smelled clean and fresh, there was no stale odor of urine. I founda stall and locked the door after going in. After hanging my purse onthe hook I proceeded to wrestle with my skirt and slip to get them upout of the way before I yanked the tight girdle down.