The first day of the festival was to be celebrated with an array of fireworks. It was a symbol of pride and joy for the city and to welcome their guests for their festival.
Among them were three people walking the streets of the city to enjoy the beautiful fireworks that were about to start.
"Names?" the guard quirked his eyebrow. "It's five minute until curfew yet you just arrived. How irresponsible for you to do that?"
"I am Glenda," Glenn said as he disguised himself with a blonde woman with healthy jugs. "Nice to meet you. Can I enter?"
"My name is Jean," John introduced, dressed up as a brunette woman who also had a huge pair of breasts. "I'm sorry, sir. Our horse got sick and he died on the way here. Good thing it was already close or we wouldn't be able to come at all."
The guard sighed. "Alright, you two can go."
They cheered, squealed and entered the city. Glenn and John waited for Gina but she was stopped before she could enter.