I left my wallet and credit cards at home as I was still a little worried about being ripped off. I had a little money with me and that was it. I had ...ound out where the Hotel was and parked my car in a long stay car park some distance away and walked the last mile or so to the hotel. I got more and more nervous as I got closer and thought about abandoning the whole idea but the warm feeling in my groin persuaded me to continue. I finally reached the hotel. How could I get to his room. I am 35, 6’ 1’’, toned and like to keep in shape. I enjoy exercising immensely and looked forward to unwinding from the day’s antics. I walked into the gym and was happy to see it empty, set up the treadmill and started my workout. After 10 minutes; in walked Joe head to toe in Lycra which hugged him closely all over like a second skin. He waved, I nodded while still running and he came over. “Hi Sir” he said “I can’t keep out of the gym, love it here, really helps me unwind after all those. He didn't know this woman, or why she was talking to him. "I feed on your hatred. It makes me strong." She said, in a seductive manner. "So I want to give you something in return. You see, we can work symbiotically. I fuel your hatred, and your hatred fuels me."John finally found the ability to talk, "What... what do you mean?" He asked."I can give you the power to act on your hatred. You can take revenge on those you feel so strongly about." What does that mean?" He asked, but it was too late.. ‘Come on Tuck, they are toying with us, playing with us!’ ‘That is just fine with me, slap a Playskool label on my ass and call me a Weeble, because I am going to wobble wobble tonight!’ ‘You are so fucked in the head, brah!’ Jeremy answered reclining against the back seat. When they arrived at the condo, the women led the two brothers inside. ‘So what do you want to do?’ Kenzie asked, sitting down next to Jeremy on the sofa. She reached behind him and began to run her hand down his braid..