Jerry was glad to be out of school, and more importantly out of a suit, as he and Terry approached the beach house of Jim and Grace. It'd been too long since he'd last seen Jim and the rest of the gang. The drive had been enough to cramp up his muscles, but not tire him out. The other love of his life, his car (http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/E/ES/ESS/essay420/1132031346_res69mach1.jpg), purred quietly as he parked the Mustang outside of the house. "Well... ready to have a fun weekend love?" he asked with a gentle smile before leaning over to press a chaste kiss to Terry's lips.<br/><br/>The male smoothed out his white-striped, green polo shirt as he stepped out of the car. It was a beautiful day to start a weekend with the sun beaming overhead and not a cloud in sight. He moved to the rear of the vehicle to retrieve their suitcases before quite literally hopping up beside Terry with a devious grin. "Remember... fun!" he said with a bright smile before leading his fiancee up to the door, only to find a sign hanging from it. "Out back.... well... guess we'll drop the luggage inside and then go see who's already here?"