From the Masquerade March of Friday evening these pictures with a final batch appearing tonight at six.
"Officers! Frisk me!" This heavily medicated woman pleaded. The 'officers' looked perplexed indicating to me they were more village people than...red blooded frisked of anything with curves. Oh well. I should have gone for my police polo shirt...
I asked this guy if riding his Metropolitan scooter was cheating. "Oh yes," he said. Good job I told him as I got his picture.
All in bondage dragging along (above) and hanging out chatting: