She was willing to talk about the two guys from school she had been with but her stories were so un-detailed. She shied away from specifics in every w...y to the point I got very frustrated. It was selfish but I was tired about fantasizing about her and her teacher from the first visit we had, she had never been as detailed as that again, and I needed more masturbatory material. I also thought more details from those experiences, might get me some inspiration to get what they got, and what I so. There was so much and it was like banana pudding as opposed to my cum which is more runny and looks like skim milk. I woke out of my stooper at that point. What had I let happen? Adrenaline kicked in. I pulled up my pants. I helped her to her feet picked up her panties. I helped her dress and then led her outside. There was a man sitting at a desk in front of the club outside. He could tell I was upset. He asked if we were okay. I said I just need a cab. He blinked a flash light and 5 seconds. Finally, a new chief was elected, and the Indians went back to circling the wagon.I waited until the firing started again, and again shot the new chief. This time the warriors noticed within seconds. They all rode off past the bodies of the chiefs, and this time just kept going. It was obvious to them that this area was bad medicine. I waited a couple of minutes before standing up and waving at the train to let them know I was friendly.That was when Murphy asserted himself, and O’Toole added. The door opened and I was disappointed that the only thing differentiating the room from any other room was a briefcase sitting on the bed. A note on the case simply said, "Carrie", indicating it was for me, so I took hold of the latches and opened it. A letter on top said, I was being tested for my patience and I was to follow the instructions enclosed very carefully. The steps were as follows.1. Take off all of your clothes.2. Take a shower and do not dry my hair.3. Pull my long hair back.