You arrive at the house.

Ellie strikes up a conversation with you as she drives to her parents' house, asking you why stopped in town.

"I was on my way to my family reunion when one of my rear tires blew," you tell her. "Loretta's father was kind enough to let me to stay overnight until the tow truck could pick my car up this morning, however, the damage was worse than I thought. So I'm stuck in town for another day until they get the necessary part."

"Loretta's a nice girl," Ellie says. "However, her daddy's really protective of her!"

"Yeah, I noticed," you agree, looking out the window at the flat farmland.

"So is my Daddy," Ellie remarks with a smirk. "But luckily for you he and Momma are away for the weekend at a wedding."

"Why's that?" you ask.

"He's the town sheriff!"

Your eyes widen and you quickly turn away before Ellie could see your reaction that could arouse any suspicion that you already know her sister Connie. You wonder how much shit you are in with two overprotective fathers.

"I'm not doing anything illegal by going to this party I hope," you reply. "Other than buying the beers."

"Don't worry about that," she answers. "I bring home beer from the bar all the time for Connie and her friends."

You pull up to a house that is not too far from Loretta's farm. A pick-up truck and yellow Volkswagen Beetle is parked in front of the house. "It looks like the girls are here already," Ellie remarks as she pulls up behind the truck. She pops the trunk as you get out. The young bartender holds the door for you as you bring the cases of beer into the house . You almost drop the beer at the sight of Val, the young busty mechanic from the garage, in a tight fitting white baby tee and denim short-shorts.

"Look who's here!" Val yells over her shoulder. "Hi, Mr. Doe, let me help you with that." She takes one of the cases and leads you to the kitchen as you hear footsteps coming up from the basement.

"Oh, hi," Connie says nervously when she sees you with Ellie. Behind her is Loretta and a cute Asian girl.

"Hi," you reply back to the redhead, pretending to meet her for the first time. "Hey, Loretta."

"Hi, I'm Amie," the Asian girl says shyly.

"Hi, girls, this is John," Ellie introduces you. "I offered him a ride from the bar."

"Oh," Connie says looking at Loretta anxiously. Ellie notices this.

"May I talk with you, sis?" Ellie takes her Connie by the arm and leads her out of the kitchen, just out of earshot of everyone. You can't hear what the two redhead siblings talking about but you know it's about you because they occasionally look back at you and smile. Ellie asks her sister a question and Connie looks down, bites her lips, and slow nods. Ellie screams, looks back at you, and pushes her sister outside the door.

"I'm not in trouble, am I?" you ask Loretta.

"Not with Ellie," the blonde whispers. "She's the trouble." Considering what happened back at the bar, you are not surprised Ellie is the fiery sister whereas Connie is the innocent one.

"Hey, girls," you ask Amie and Val. "Do you mind bringing the beer downstairs?"

"Sure thing," Val replies, eyeing Loretta and you suspiciously before winking. "Come on, Amie." The petite Asian girl appears not to suspect anything wrong and obediently does as she's told. She struggles to lug the case down the stairs.

"Did you tell anyone else about you, me, and Connie?" you ask Loretta nervously.

"No," Loretta answers.

"No one knows about tomorrow, right?"

"No one," she reiterates. "Don't you trust us?"

"I do but I don't need four fathers going after my ass."

"Don't worry, John," Loretta says with a warm smile. "These girls are my best friends. They've kept my late night rendezvous with Connie a secret!"

You nod and are satisfied and relieved.