I will use many names for this room because it will serve many purposes. I may call it the Play Room. I may call it the Room of Wisdom. I may call it ...he Room of Enlightenment. Whatever it is called you will come to this spot, sit and wait. You will then be asked why you are here and you will beg to enter and be allowed to partake of the virtues of this room. Be creative and be passionate that this is what you want. Fail at this task and you will have cause to regret it."Now slave, why are you. The crisp autumn air had given way to the smell of wood smoke and the stench of decay and human refuse. Keelor could sense the evil emanating from the encampment. It was almost palpable. He had seen many such places in his life as a warrior.Keelor made his way to the gate where he was promptly challenged by the guard."Hold traveler! You have no business here. Be gone or die," the guard said."I seek the Commander," Keelor stated."Ah. Then you are the one. We were told a warrior would be coming. The waiter approaches the booth with the bill in his hands. He is tall and muscular, very good looking. He lays the bill down in front of you and tells you that I told him to tell you it was ok for you to sign for the bill. As you reach for the pen on the table the waiter quickly slides into the booth next to you and takes you by the wrist. You look up at him with surprise on your face. He pulls your hand down to his crotch and rubs your hand against his cock, which is stiffening quickly. He. Before we knew it, we had been sitting and talking for almost three hours. I had started to drink coffee and J had stuck with her mixed drinks. I could tell by her actions and speech the drinks were getting to her. I suggested we should call it a night. She agreed and we left the restaurant. Once out of the restaurant and while driving J back to the office to get her car, I realized she should not drive herself home. I asked if she wanted me to take her home since she only lived a few block.