"Hello, ladies"

“Hello, ladies. We’re strangers in town, and we were wondering where we might find a good time.”

The redhead girl named Amy rolls her eyes and chuckles, as the well endowed brunette and the blonde giggle. With a grin on her face, the tall blonde girl says she can make a few suggestions, but it all depends on we he means exactly by a good time. Bryan glances at Scott, and hopes that his friend keeps the girls interested with his next answer . As if she could read Bryan’s mind, the sexy redhead look down at him, and says “This had better be a good answer.”

Clearing his throat, Scott’s eyes pass over the four girls stand in front of him, and he stands. Bryan quickly follows his lead, standing as well. “For me a good time would be having any or all of you four ladies showing us around the town to some of the better places. Of course, having you escorting us would be the real highlight. Do you have plans already?”

“Not exactly,” the blonde wearing the skimpy black dress says looking briefly at Amy and then at Scott and Bryan. “I don’t have any plans, yet!” chirps the busty brunette in a perky voice. As she pushes her glasses back up the bridge of her nose, she smiles and bats her long eyelashes at Scott. “I got nothing going on. I think we could show you boys around if you play nice.” The tall lean blonde named answers introducing herself as Shelly, and then introducing the other three girls.

“It’s a little late for dinner, but we could go get a bit to eat before we do the cruise,” Ellen says, as she looks to the other girls to see their reactions. Amy shrugs her shoulders, as she does one of the thin spaghetti style straps slides off of her pale shoulder, and she casually pulls it back into place. “We could just hang down in rec B for the next hour, and get to know each other before we head downtown, you know talk.” Lynn suggests as she and Ellen exchange what looks like a knowing look. Bryan wonders to himself what exactly that look might have meant.

“You girls,” Amy laughs, shaking her head, and adds, “have they fixed the door yet?”

“Not as far as I know. You can still lock it from…” Lynn stops in the middle of her sentence , and looks back at Scott and Bryan. “It’s not fixed.” amends Lynn, her dress shimmering in the twilight.

“What the hell, that sounds fine to me.” Amy says. “We can always eat later, Elle.” Ellen nods in agreement, tossing her flaxen colored hair. Her breasts jiggle ever so slightly as she nods, and Bryan tries not to stare. Amy lowers her mouth to Ellen’s ear whispering something briefly that Bryan can’t make out, and then hears Ellen answer, “maybe, I’m not sure, is that okay?” The redhead replies, saying unintelligible, and then, “If you want to.” Ellen responds by very quickly taking Amy’s hand and giving it a quick squeeze before releasing it, and then whispering something to Lynn, who nods as Ellen whispers.

“So you lead, and we’ll follow you.” Bryan says as the girls pair off between he and Scott. Amy walks to his left side and Ellen to his right, as Marcie and Lynn join Scott in front of them, and lead them up the stairs into Pittman Hall.