Kara Naked in School
Copyright© 2020 by Dinspiration
Chapter 8: Tuesday Evening Part 2
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 8: Tuesday Evening Part 2 - Following the end of the main events of Allison and Emanuel NiS, Kara Foster's week in the Program begins. What does 'fate' have in store for her (and them!) this week? This is a direct sequel to Allison and Emanuel NiS, and may not make much sense if you haven't already read that story. Minor Content Warnings (handled tastefully and sensitively): attempted assault (chps 23, 28, 44) and mentions of self-harm. A letter in () indicates the speaker/thinker of a given line - ie (K) for Kara.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual TransGender Fiction School Extra Sensory Perception BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Public Sex
Tony drove off, and Kara started towards the door. Halfway there, she nearly smacked into Allison. “Uhm ... that was fast.”
“Mom left a note wedged into the front door. She already ran over the toy bag, a change of clothing for us, and our toothbrushes to your house. As I’ve said in before, she’s crazy sharp.”
“So, we can just go straight there then? Good. I think mom will have dinner ready soon.”
“Won’t your parents care that we’re topless, and you’re still naked?”
“Not at tall. Mom often walks around without a shirt too; sometimes she even decides it’s a good day to be naked. Which means, you’ll both have an opportunity to really see how well I’ll age.”
“Beautifully, I’m sure.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere, my pillar.” Kara glanced up. “It’s just a few more houses now.”
“I hope they won’t mind the noise we’re going to make tonight.”
“Mind, my muse? Not at all. I’m sure our escapades will be very inspiring.”
“You ... you didn’t have any trouble saying that. I’m still not fully comfortable knowing about my parent’s sex life.”
“Well, you remember how much of a hippy mom is, right?” Allison nodded her head. “She’s only become more of a hippy as I’ve gotten older. I actually walked in on them a few times while I was growing up. They didn’t seem to care. I don’t think they’d care about anything we do now, as long as we’re smart about it.”
Kara glanced up at her mom, waiting in the open doorway. “Did Allison’s mom tell you to expect us about now?”
“Yes. Your father is going to be a little surprised that you’re still naked though.”
“He shouldn’t be. I’m your daughter, after all. Besides, what’s the point of putting on clothing to go to school, when I’ll just be required to take it off again once I get there?”
“That’s very sound logic.” She looked Kara up and down for a moment. “No new jewelry?”
“Did Mrs. Kirse say something about where we were going?”
Clara motioned them to step inside. “Of course. She’s nothing if not observant. Were you not able to find what you wanted?”
“No. I found the perfect pair. I just haven’t had a chance to put them on yet” she paused “we didn’t want to arrive too late. The shopping trip just took longer than we expected it to.”
“I know you’d probably be more comfortable remaining naked, but for your father’s sake, are you willing to at least put on a skirt or a pair of sleep pants? He’ll eventually come around to our view on all this, but for now...”
“Yeah, you’re right. But, we’re going to be doing some Kata practice later. And that will be fully naked. If he raises a stink about that...”
“Then I’ll be sure to remind him who wears the pants in this relationship. Until then, try not to antagonize him too much. He may listen to Bob far too often for his own good, but...”
“He’s still my father; no matter how crazy he may drive me sometimes. Do you need any help with dinner?”
“No. Everything that can be done in advance is done. I just need to wait for your father’s usual call, and then I can start the last few things. Why don’t you three settle in and relax for a little bit?”
I think we should take the time to make sure everything we need is set for tonight.
Agreed Manny. Darling?
Yes. I’ll bring our toothbrushes into the bathroom. Kara grabbed the small toiletry bag, and dashed upstairs. Wait, these are not the toothbrushes I saw in the bathroom yesterday. These look brand new. And, there’s only two of them.
Mom again. She simply gave us a new brush for here. I’m sure you have one waiting at home too.
I’m a little surprised she thought of this, even though I know I shouldn’t be.
Yeah. That’s normal mom level stuff I’d say. Now, if we either of us had something special we used, and she included that too...
Agreed precious. That’s super mom level thinking.
You have the same sign on your door still darling.
Even when I was stupid angry at you, I couldn’t bear to tear that down. Although, I was tempted at a few points. I’m really glad I didn’t.
We made that together when we were what, five?
I think you and Allison were still four at that point. I remember that only about half the crayon we used for that sign actually made it onto the sign. Mom would have been really pissed if she hadn’t thought to put newspaper underneath it before we started working.
It could have been worse partner. We could have been using paint.
Kara smiled at the sign as she entered the room, and sat down on the bed. I know Allison wanted to use paint. And not our paint either; no, she wanted to use mom’s oil paints.
I was very cross at her for not letting me do that. Do we still need to obey the sign?
The ‘no adults allowed without permission’ clause? That would be kind of silly, wouldn’t it? Of course you’re allowed in. Emanuel should have told you that.
I tried partner, but Ally didn’t want to risk stepping over a boundary.
Kara walked to them, motioned Emanuel in, and gave Allison a huge hug. “I really appreciate that you respect me like that. But, if the door is open and I’m in the room, you don’t need to wait for me to invite you in.”
“Even though...” Allison started to respond as tears formed in her eyes.
She looked Allison in the eyes. “Even though it’s only been about a week since we reconnected, yes. You’re one of my closest friends, and you’re my beloved wife. That’s more important than some silly societal norm.”
Kara smiled gently as her tears began to flow freely. “It’s going to take me ... a bit of time to ... get used to that. I’ve just gotten used to Manny loving me despite everything. And...” she paused breathing in and out slowly as the tears slowed down “now I have you as well. I’m unbelievably lucky.”
“Let’s actually go into the room so we can cuddle for a bit.”
Allison nodded her head, and let Kara lead her into the room. “Better, precious?”
“Yeah. I guess the reality of our situation hadn’t really hit me yet.”
Kara sat down on the bed, leaving a space for Allison between her and Emanuel, and patted the space. “And I’m sure there’s going to be more to come still. Especially once the renovations are complete. Until then, we can only take this one step at a time.”
Emanuel smiled gently at them. “Even then. That will never change. Are you okay cuddling like this Ally?”
“Can we lay down?”
“Okay. Although, I think you’re both wearing too much clothing for that.”
Allison grinned, stood up and pulled her skirt down, letting it fall to the floor. “You too Manny. It’s no fair if we’re the only naked ones.”
He sighed and stood up. “I suppose I should do that before you two decide to do it for me.” His jeans and underwear soon joined the pile. “Who do you want to face, precious?”
“Kara. And I want to leave the shields on and the balls in.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes Manny, I’m sure. We can’t have every cuddle turn to sex; but you two won’t stop being arousing to me simply because we’re close to each other. I could use the practice simply letting it be.”
Kara laid down on one side of the bed. “Do you still want us to reduce you to a quivering mess at some point tonight?”
“After we’ve cuddled for a bit. I imagine you wouldn’t be very happy if I still had any of the jewelry on or in during Kempo practice.”
“Yeah. Kempo is sacred, and demands the utmost respect while learning it.”
Allison laid down and faced Kara, pulling in close to her. “And are you saying our lovemaking isn’t?”
“Of course not! It’s sacred in its own way. But, not the same kind of sacred that Kempo is. Does that make sense?”
Emanuel laid down next to Allison, who cooed as he pulled himself close. “Yes, yes it does.” Kara smiled as she began to purr. “I can feel your body heat; both of you. And I can hear your heartbeat darling. I think ... I could...” she started, as her eyes closed and her breathing grew regular.
That was fast Emanuel thought happily.
I’m not surprised. Did you feel the tension just melt away when we enveloped her?
Yeah. She took some of mine too.
I think it’s impossible to hold on to much tension when you’re holding someone you love. Kara glanced up at the open door to her mom, smiling softly. I’m sure she knew. Before even we did...
Your mom?
Yeah. I was wondering why she didn’t ask me to stay downstairs and talk for a bit. She could tell that Allison was close to a minor meltdown and would need both of us.
Right ... she can read our auras. Do you suppose you’ll gain that ability?
I doubt it. It seems to skip generations. No, I got the fun powers.
Projection and telepathy ... yeah, they certainly make a fun combo.
Besides, even if you don’t have the gift, you’re one of the few people who I think could get it if you wanted. You’re partway there already with your extra senses.
Yeah, but that takes considerably focus. I get the sense that your mom simply needs to glance at us, and she can tell.
I imagine even that takes a surprising amount of focus to do. We’ll just need to ask her later.
You don’t think it would be fun to be able to read auras?
Nope. At first maybe; but then you’d see things you didn’t one to, making you have to ignore pain and suffering that you can’t fix. Otherwise, you’d go crazy. I’m sure you’ve noticed that mom sometimes seems a bit ... aloof.
Yeah. Is that why?
I think so anyway. She can’t connect all the time because otherwise she’d be unable to resist connecting deeply with most everyone. So she needs to keep herself back sometimes.
Allison stirred. Do you suppose your dad has any special powers darling?
Probably not. He seems pretty mundane. And if he does, they’re well hidden and probably completely undeveloped.
Allison giggled. I think it’s time, by the way.
Yeah. I can definitely feel that.
You’re not far behind darling. I hope your mom has earplugs; because the neighbors will be able to hear this one. And I can feel your mini-me ready too Manny.
Do you want any foreplay my muse?
No. Straight to the main course. I wouldn’t say no to you having some fun from the front though...
Kara grinned. “So, you want our husband to take his mighty dick and take you from behind?”
“Yes! While you lick and suck and kiss and touch me to your hearts’ content!” Kara watched her arm dip down, and come back up with her hand holding the Ben Wa balls. “Could you drop these on the nightstand over there for me Manny?”
Emanuel grinned, took the balls and gently laid them on the nightstand. “And I suppose you want me to start pounding into you now?”
“Hard AND fast, yes...” Allison sighed with contentment as Emanuel shifted, and grinned as he entered her in one quick motion. “That’s it ... yes. Now fuck me!”
You know what to do partner.
I’ll try. I’m a little distracted by what our horny wife is sharing. Kara gasped as Emanuel began to thrust in and out, then shifted down a little and began sucking on one of Allison’s nipples. Damn! It feels like I’m sucking my own, and it’s starting to drive me crazy. And your thrusts are making it even harder to focus.
Don’t focus darling. Just go nuts. My body is yours to do with as you’d like.
Kara ‘grinned’ and began to ‘attack’ every inch of Allison that she could. I’m ... not going to last much longer Ally.
Me either, my muse. I can feel all three of our orgasms approaching.
And they’re going to hit at the same time. I’m ... almost there.
Me too. Kara gasped again. She screamed as her wave and Allison’s peaked simultaneously, followed a split second later by Emanuel exploding into them. She quickly lost herself in the symphony of the three orgasms and their accompanying screams, her consciousness fading into satisfied bliss.
When she came to a few moments later, she spotted her mom standing just outside the doorway with a huge smirk on her face. Looks like mom caught the end of that.
More like half of it. I sensed her when you first started to going nuts on Allison.
I couldn’t help it. I know my sharing can be explosive. But when this one gets going ... it’s positively nuclear.
You know I can’t help that either. Today was just so ... invigorating, and feeling so loved and accepted just let me be free to let that out.
“I’m not complaining, my muse. Far from it; I love what happens when we ‘couple’ like that.”
Allison smiled, and turned her head to face Clara. “We weren’t intending on putting on another show today, by the way.”
“Another show? Do you mean there were some during school?”
“Maybe three of them. All led and designed by your daughter.”
Clara laughed. “That shouldn’t have surprised me. Most everything is a show of some kind when Kara is involved.” She paused and glanced at Kara. “May I come in?”
It’s up to you two.
Sure. I suspect there’s something important she wishes to talk about before your dad gets home.
Yes darling. It’s fine by me.
“Sure. You may want to take the desk chair though.”
Clara walked over to the desk chair, pulled it close to them, and sat down. “I’m glad to see you’re feeling better Allison. Your aura looked very much like polka dots earlier.”
“And now?”
“I can’t tell yours apart from my daughter’s or Emanuel’s. Not after that swirling vortex. I’ll try again in a few minutes when the aftershocks of that orgasm dissipate.”
“It was rather intense, that’s true” Allison happily replied.
“That’s not the most intense you’ve had today?”
“Can I show your mom that drawing, darling?”
“The last one Pia drew, right?” Allison nodded her head. “Only if you want to get up.”
“If I don’t, I’ll just want to go another round once Manny’s ready again. And something tells me we don’t have the time for that now.”
Kara let Allison up, who skipped to her bag and pulled out the cardboard tube. “To give you a little context; our new friend Pia did an amazing drawing of us during art yesterday; at precisely the moment we all realized we were linked together. This morning she offered to paint a portrait of the three of us; and because Old Splitriver high’s having some problems with a some of the teachers, we were able to sit for the preliminary sketch before lunch. But before she had us take the pose, she wanted to make sure certain ... things wouldn’t rise to the occasion.”
“So she had you make sure your husband was satisfied.”
“And that led to us needing satisfaction too; achieved by making love in front of her, the art teacher, and the Program coordinator. And guess what? It turns out she has a gift similar to yours.”
“How do you know that?”
“She wanted to do some quick drawings while we were having our fun. Since Manny and I had already made love in front of the class for art yesterday, we didn’t mind...”
“You mean the idea made you incredibly horny.”
“Yes darling ... So, since we didn’t mind yesterday, it wasn’t an issue today either. And this” she pulled out the trio of drawings “was the result.”
“Color? She didn’t have much time to do any of these, did she?”
“Nope. But, she’s good.”
Clara quickly looked at the first, then stopped at the second. “Interesting ... I never would have thought...”
Oh my ... don’t tell me mom’s also into that.
Okay darling ... but I won’t lie either.
Well, I had to get it from someone. She makes more sense than dad does. “Yes. I really like that too. I wasn’t expecting too, but...”
Clara laughed loudly. “The midwife was surprised when I ‘spontaneously’ orgasmed several times while giving birth to you. Your father wisely didn’t say anything to the rest of the family gathered there.”
Kara sat up and shook her head. “Oh, some of them know, I’m sure of it. I’ve seen the funny looks Aunt Leslie gives you. And both sets of grand parents.”
“Why I thought it was a good idea to let them be in the same room, I don’t know. They should have stayed in the other room with everyone else. Now, you said the last one is the really good one, right Allison?”
“Yeah. I mean, all of them are great. But that’s the one that’s most relevant.”
Kara grinned as her mom’s mouth dropped when she went to the last picture. “Is that terrifying storm...”
“Our impending orgasms? Yes. It’s also the only one of the three where both Kara and I came like Manny.”
“It figures you’d be able to do that” Clara sighed “if only...”
“Come on mom! You know that while dad is a lot of things, he’s not usually stupid, and he really does love you. Show him what will get you to that point, and I’m sure it’ll happen.”
“Were you three planning this to be the last of your ... adventures tonight?”
Kara grinned. “Not at all. We have all sorts of fun things to try after we get in some much needed Kata practice. That won’t be a problem, will it?”
Clara grinned brightly. “Not at all. As long as you remember to close your door BEFORE you start, you’ll have all the privacy you want. Just...” she paused dramatically “a little fair warning. You’re going to have some competition in scaring the neighbors. As long as that’s not an issue...”
Kara flashed a reassuring smile to Allison and Emanuel. “Only for them, I’m sure. They’ll learn to deal with it very quickly.” If they don’t ... that’s on them.
This conversation isn’t making you uncomfortable partner?
Nope. I wouldn’t want to watch a video of my birth, nor would I have any interest in watching whatever my parents get up to tonight. But, she’s not offering a blow by blow description of anything, and I’m sure she’s not expecting me to do that either. If she does ask for that, I’m not willing to go into a lot of detail. Did you not believe me earlier when I said that sex and nudity are a much more open thing here than Allison’s home?
I don’t remember them ever being this cavalier about this before.
You were always a guest before. No matter how close a friend may be, they’re still a guest until mom sees a reason to change that status. Now however ... in her mind, you’re part of the family. And if she wasn’t shy about having the prudes of my family present for something as primal and messy as giving birth, then she wouldn’t be shy about nudity or this. Unless, of course, you make it clear that you’re not ready for that much openness.
No, I’m merely a bit uncomfortable. Mom was never anywhere near this open about any of this. I’ll get used to; I just need a bit of time.
“This conversation isn’t a problem for you two, is it?”
“I’m not used to it, that’s all Mrs. Foster. My mom was...”
“The most reserved of all of us, yes.” She glanced at her watch. “We should probably continue this conversation downstairs. Leonard will be home pretty soon.” She stood up. “Uhm, Kara did warn you that we’re somewhat ... clothing optional in this house, right?”
“Yes, but I thought she was exaggerating.”
“Not at all Emanuel. I merely never did that because I wasn’t sure how you’d react, and as much as I wanted to gently nudge you two to get together, I stayed out of my daughter’s love life. And I’m glad I did.” As she started down the stairs, Kara followed the three of them. “Would you be too uncomfortable if after I’m done cooking I shed some of this clothing?”
“A little, but I think I need to get over that.”
“How about you Allison?”
“Prior to last week, I would have definitely said yes. But now...”
“Yes. You’ve reconnected with the part of you that would shed your clothes whenever possible if your mom wasn’t around to stop you. I don’t think she ever anticipated that you’d be an exhibitionist though.”
Allison sat down at the table. “Yeah, neither did I. Just like I’m sure you never expected Kara to be so into ... sharp things.”
“She was the easiest going of you three when it came to cuts and scrapes, that’s true. But, I didn’t think it would manifest quite like this. Not that there’s anything wrong with that of course.”
“Not unless it becomes a problem, no. That’s true. Do you think dad suspects anything?”
Clara started to laugh, and nearly lost her balance. “Oh, not at all. He’s not Bob, that’s for sure.” She turned to Allison. “I mean, I know your parents have an ... unusual relationship, but the amount of times he’s intentionally said something that he knew would upset her ... I don’t quite understand how a lawyer as brilliant as he is on the job can be such an idiot.”
“Oh, I suspect he simply tries to turn his brain off when he gets home. Mom’s not going to put up with that for much longer though. Not even if he is her sub.”
“Did they tell you that?”
“Nope. But I’ve had my suspicions the last few days, and your little sneaky phrase confirmed them. There’s no way mom would have put up with even a quarter of that crap he’s pulled if there wasn’t something going on, and based on some of the reading we’ve done lately...”
“You put two and two together. Just like you did about the Association.”
“I am my mother’s daughter. And Kara seems to take after you quite a bit too.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” She looked over the table. “There! All done. Are you both sure I won’t be making you too uncomfortable if I take my shirt off now?”
“I’ll be okay” Emanuel replied.
You can look, but don’t stare. If you need to stare...
Stare at you, right partner?
Exactly.
“Okay. You had your chance.”
What mom is saying is that she’s not going to put it back on once it comes off. Kara ‘laughed’ as Emanuel’s eyes focused for a moment on her mom as she pulled her shirt off in one quick motion.
“So? Do you like your glimpse into Kara’s future so far?”
“Very much. See partner? I told you that you’d age beautifully.”
“Oh, you’ve become quite the charmer. You chose well Kara.”
“That’s where you’re wrong mom. Emanuel was always a charmer. His vocabulary has just improved considerably over the years, that’s all.”
“And his sense of timing and confidence too.”
Please don’t tell that story.
Doesn’t matter if mom or I do. Allison should remember it too.
Oh yeah! That was one of the funnier miss-timings.
Kara turned her head as the front door opened. “Hi dad!”
“Hello daughter; hello dear...” he started as his brain caught up with his eyes. “Wait, when did this...”
“What? The house has always been clothing optional. I simply have a good reason to rejoin it now. Besides, get used to this sight. None of us are very keen on wearing clothing unless we have to.”
“Or really want to. Like an exceptionally soft pair of pajamas on a cold day.”
“Exactly Allison. Although, warm pajamas aren’t necessary if you have a furnace you can cuddle up next to.”
Clara laughed loudly again. “That is one of the best parts of having a significant other. Having someone whose body heat you can steal when you’re cold.”
“Uhm...”
“Oh, right. It’s been awhile since you were last here Allison. If you want some of something, just ask. The family table shouldn’t be stiff with formalities.”
“Okay. Please pass the potatoes.”
Kara watched as the familiar dance began again, and Allison quickly found her place in it. This is what family dinner should feel like.
Enjoying each other’s presence around good food?
Exactly my muse.
She dug into her chicken and noodles. So, when do you suppose we should bring up that our friends offered to help.
Let mom bring the topic up first Emanuel. Once she does, dad will know that he needs to take anything we do say seriously.
Wait, your mom said...
Effectively, that he’s not as dumb as your dad. But, he’s still more stubborn than he ought to be. It’s just that he knows mom won’t put up with anywhere near the level of stupidity your dad shows. So, he’s selective about what he’s stupid about, and generally knows when to quit.
At least, when my dad isn’t around to goad him into following him off the cliff.
Yeah. He’s generally pretty smart ... but there’s something about your dad that brings out the idiot in him. I’m not sure what it is. You’ll never be that dumb, will you Emanuel?
Nope. I know better, and if Sensei’s taught me anything, it’s that knowledge does you no good if you don’t use it.
Exactly. That’s a lesson our fathers badly need to learn.
Agreed darling.
“So kids, are you excited about this weekend?”
“For the Association thing?” Emanuel asked.
“Well, that, yes. I was referring to starting the renovations.”
“Wait, honey. I thought we agreed we’d wait a week or two before we started on that.”
“No Leonard. The agreement was that we’d wait a week or two ONLY if the kids specifically wanted to. If they want to start right away, we’ll start right away. And don’t say you need more time to get materials and the like for it. I gave you the plans for it this morning, and I know you’re not busy all of the time.”
I thought you said your dad is generally smart darling.
Yes, but this is one of the areas he’s going to be stubborn about. He really doesn’t want to let go of his expensive ‘man cave’ if he can help it. That said, he doesn’t really have a choice. I believe that mom only let him build it in the first place with this sort of situation in mind.
Ah. So it’s just a matter of how long it takes him to figure that out?
Exactly, Emanuel.
“Honey, how did you get such detailed plans ready overnight?”
“Don’t you remember? When you wanted to build your ‘cave’ in the first place, I agreed with the understanding that we could renovate it to become an apartment if need be. I finished those plans years ago. You didn’t think I’d forgotten about your promise, did you?”
“No honey.”
He was hoping she would.
Have you ever seen the inside of it darling?
No. Once construction was done, he made it clear that was his space; no women allowed. Not even me. Of course, mom didn’t take that seriously. Otherwise, he’d clean it maybe once a month; if that. Mom always found one day a week to sneak in and clean the worst of it.
Clever. Make him think she never entered it again, but keep it from becoming a disaster zone.
“Well kids? Do you want to wait a week or two before we start?”
Let’s get this going asap.
Agreed Manny. Darling?
Yes. “The sooner we can start, the better.”
“Saturday, before the Association event okay?”
Kara nodded her head. “I believe so. My loves?”
They nodded their heads too. “So, how long will this likely take?”
“Assuming no one slacks off, three or four months. Unless you had help; that would make it go much faster.”
Emanuel grinned. “Speaking of help ... a few of our friends offered to help with the project. None of them have any construction experience, but they’re all hard workers, and will listen to the person in charge if there is one.”
“And how can you guarantee that? A work zone isn’t somewhere for people to play around at being adults.”
“I can personally speak for Tony; he’s been on the baseball team with me for years. If he didn’t learn how to listen to and obey Coach, he would have been kicked off within the first few months. And if he tells Cosette that it’s important to follow his lead, she will.”
“What proof can you give for that?”
“Isn’t what he said enough proof? Or have you not been paying attention whenever we’ve had Emanuel over in the past?”
Leonard glanced away, a slight scowl on his face. “Fine. How about the others? Which of you can speak for them?”
“I can speak for Vanessa. We had a good, long chat during track this morning. I firmly believe that if she volunteered for a project and didn’t do what she needed to do for it, her parents would be extremely disappointed in her. And that’s not something you do in her family. Besides, she has a very personal motivation to make sure her part of this is done right, and done efficiently.”
“And I suppose the other two do as well?”
“Well, yes actually. We can’t go into detail; it’s not our reason to share. But the sooner this gets done, the sooner they can have something they really want...”
Kara caught the knowing wink from her mother. “Ah, I see. With reasons like that, I’m sure they’ll all prove to be dependable, hard workers. There’s only one question left to answer. What time Saturday will we be starting?”
“What time is the Association event?” Emanuel asked.
“Association events usually start eight or nine PM. I think TNG events use the later start time. So, if you aim to be done by say, six, that should be more than enough time to get ready for the event and get there on time.”
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