Note from Anne.
This story has been published early as we are having a celebration over the weekend to mark what we think might be the halfway point in the Letter's Story. Tomorrow, 6th March, there will be a second story published, so make sure you come back for that.
Updated by Ayaka (Oct 2015).
This has been proven not to be the halfway point, as since then Letters has continued to grow. In October 2015, we reached 400 posts, and there is still a lot to write and publish yet if we follow Anne's plan, but somehow, I have the feeling we will continue to come up with new storylines.
Part B – Night of Fun.
Hi, it is Lizamoa continuing this story.
After we had returned from the beach, Jenny cooked up our three fish for dinner. Since it would be our last night at the camp, we were deciding how we would spend the evening. First, all the kids were put together in the camper, and then we were sitting around the fire talking over some beers.
“So what's the plan for tonight?” Mike asked.
Nobody seemed to have any suggestions. We just sat looking around at each other. Nobody seemed to have an idea, which seemed so obvious to me.
“Maybe we can partner-swap,” I suggested.
“What Lizamoa?” joked Steve. “Aren’t you happy with your own husband?”
“Yes, Steve. I am very happy with my own husband, but sometimes I like being with the husband of other women also.”
“And while she is doing that, I get with another wife as well,” added Joseph with a laugh.
“Ok,” said Mike. “How are we going to choose partners?”
“Well,” said Steve. “Last time, in India, we played to find a girl, so isn’t it fair that this time the girls must play something?”
“Ok then, what are we going to play?” I asked.
“Does anyone have a pack of cards?” Mike asked.
We could not find a pack of cards. No one had thought to bring a pack.
"I can't believe this," Mike said. "We should have learnt from last time."
After we had returned from the beach, Jenny cooked up our three fish for dinner. Since it would be our last night at the camp, we were deciding how we would spend the evening. First, all the kids were put together in the camper, and then we were sitting around the fire talking over some beers.
“So what's the plan for tonight?” Mike asked.
Nobody seemed to have any suggestions. We just sat looking around at each other. Nobody seemed to have an idea, which seemed so obvious to me.
“Maybe we can partner-swap,” I suggested.
“What Lizamoa?” joked Steve. “Aren’t you happy with your own husband?”
“Yes, Steve. I am very happy with my own husband, but sometimes I like being with the husband of other women also.”
“And while she is doing that, I get with another wife as well,” added Joseph with a laugh.
“Ok,” said Mike. “How are we going to choose partners?”
“Well,” said Steve. “Last time, in India, we played to find a girl, so isn’t it fair that this time the girls must play something?”
“Ok then, what are we going to play?” I asked.
“Does anyone have a pack of cards?” Mike asked.
We could not find a pack of cards. No one had thought to bring a pack.
"I can't believe this," Mike said. "We should have learnt from last time."