Fred turned into the end of the long driveway and headed up the hill toward the unique house. As he pulled into the parking area, he noticed the dozen or so assorted cars and pickup trucks already parked and empty. He took a last look in the car mirror to make sure his hair was in place, turned off the engine, and exited the car. This would be the third swinging party he had crashed in five weeks. "Not bad for a divorced factory worker," he thought. A guy he knew had told him about the party scheduled for tonight. That was how it usually worked. This guy got the information from another guy who overheard a third guy giving directions on his cell phone to someone.

Fred boldly walked up to the door, opened it, and walked in. A quick glance around the room told him he was right about the party being in full swing. He was definitely overdressed already. Everywhere he looked, he saw naked and half naked women and men in a whole range of sizes. He didn't want to look out...

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