Fancy Pants' Third Date?

Come for a beer... and supper, and, oh, its pretty late, you'd better stay in the guest room and drive back in the morning... after breakfast of course... well you didn't offer to do the dishes and you ARE still here so why don't you help trim the horses feet? A day and a half later the guys finally seized the opportunity to flee. Poor Fancy Pants, she finally found out what it is like to be a Leake kid.