The first time we were supposed to actually meet up, he said he would book a hotel. I cancelled and said I was too busy (in my defense, I sort of was)... The first thought that scurried through my mind was Shit. Does this guy EVER lay off? My phone had been occasionally pestered by this guy and his hypersexual advances, and I had decided that I would not let this guy anywhere near me – let alone fuck me. At least, until I got extremely horny. I decided to respond to his texts, since he didnt look. The time had got to 10pm and we decided to go upstairs, as we stood to leave Aron said "We're you going?" and I said "Upstairs" and he smiled at Donna, and I knew what she was thinking, she said to him "Come with us if you want", so he followed us up. When we opened the door of our room and went in Aron came in and sat on the bed, Donna went in the bathroom, and he smiled at me.When Donna came out she sat on the bed and Aron moved close to her and started to kiss her, she kissed him back and it. "I reply, "I thought you looked familiar, you are the reporter for the Truth Network."She smiles at me and corrects my assumption, "Actually, I am one of the owners of the Truth Network."Then she exclaims, "Shit, look at what has happened!"I look and see big hole in the ground and an empty gurney on its side. Liz yells, "Jens!!!"Present – Jens – at the cabinMy plan worked almost perfectly. I got the fucking bomb (yes the bastard Mike had someone put a bomb inside of me) out of my chest, but it. "Oh man, I'm really glad to see you. I didn't think anyone was gonna come along before I froze to death. Um, think you could give me a tow? Like I said, my car is kinda in a mineshaft." How 'bout I give you a tow if you stop calling me Bubba-Fish?" Damn, I guess I'm walking." She sighed dramatically, reaching for the door handle. She paused and flashed him a good-natured smile, "Although, I suppose I could tone it down a bit." I guess that'll have to work. Honestly, I'm kinda disappointed it's.