I promised I wouldn't tell anyone. Oops."Kari laughed. "Jeff, I never knew you were so funny." Only around potential werewolves." Sorry to disappoint ...ou, but I'm not a werewolf." Oh. I guess that means I have to get serious." I'm actually a vampire," she grinned, then bared her teeth as she pounced on him.Jeff playfully tried to push her away, but she latched onto him too tightly. He tried to get up from the couch, but her weight dragged on him and he ended up toppling to the floor with her on. Ericka opened her purse, took out a key and the three of them went into room 104. Now I might love my wife, be crazy about her in fact, but that did not make me stupid. My mind raced through the possibilities and quickly decided that two and two do indeed equal four. The clothes, the physical appearance, the bar, the checking the men's ID's and having a key to a motel room all added up to Ericka working as a hooker.My first inclination was to storm across the street, kick down the door to unit. When we get back it's time to be serious again. He was right, I just get crazy some times.We closed the d****s and got ready for bed, we went to the bathroom to shower and got in together. Before I could do anything, Jeff was peeing all over me and laughing, he got me laughing too, I aimed as best I could and started to pee on him. He got me out of my crappy mood. We showered, helping wash each other and went to bed. Tonight we slept together, I didn't want to be alone.It was still dark. They do not care who you are. They did not ask 'Who started the fight?' They did not wonder 'Who hit first?', or 'Who hit the hardest?', or "Who was the most savage?' or 'Who went through the most pain?'. They did not care to know why you started the fight. They do not care about fairness to you. The only thing they care about is that they are afraid. They are afraid of us. They are so afraid that they are willing to openly discuss LEGALIZING INFANTICIDE on television."The chance that some.