Present – Jens, Stacy, Liz, Bernie, Jack, Masha, Ivan and Samantha - At the cabinWhile I have been arguing with Stacy over who is going to fix the t...nnels and the cabin, the crazy woman who was with Ben leaves. As far as I am concerned it's good riddance to bad rubbish. Liz walks up and asks, "Jens how are you feeling and what did the lady that is also a wolf say to you?"Shit! Now I know why she was familiar - she's the woman in Ivan's pictures. What she said about Ben still being in love with. You see the rag in my hands and I see you swallow hard. “Please……” you almost whisper. “No Honey, you know you deserve this, don’t you?” You slowly nod. “Open your mouth as wide as possible.” You open your mouth and push the rag in and work it around. You grimace but keep your mouth open anyway. I take you by the arm and help you up and lead you over to the chair. Once I sit down, I tell you not to let the rag fall out of your mouth and pull you over my lap again. This time there is no warm up.. Now at this we assumed they would shy away never to return, but how wrong we were as they regrouped beside us with bouncer in tow who gave a nod to follow him upstairs. I looked at Erica, she looked at me and grinned and we stood up and followed. It has to be said though, we were in disbelief until the vip lounge opened in front of us and it looked pretty damned amazing.This was our first time seeing this special area let alone being inside it, and with drinks in hand we sat near the back once. Distance wasn’t the issue especially since I now had a bicycle to ride to get there. But to make the trip I would have to pass through some neighborhoods where being a white child was not a benefit, culminating with passage through the toughest, most gang filled area in the city once you got to within a mile of the shop. Marketa was my best friend and she planned to accompany me on the trip to the shop the Saturday a month after I found the bicycle. Everything was going good until about a mile.