.” I stammered.“Oh, yeah, okay. Room is upstairs. Has your name on it.”I was pushed aside before I could ask anything else. I weaved back throug... the crowd and ascended the stairs. The upper level was one long hallway that split into private rooms and was much more pleasant. The roar of the tavern was still present, though muffled and subdued. I found my new name tacked to one of the doors and I quickly dove inside.The room was stone silent once the door closed behind me. I found a wardrobe, a. Somehow it made her fuck session with Fred Diggens seem less important. And so she began to relax. She eyen looked back on her sexual encounters, especially the one with Diggens, as quite amusing. After all, she had fucked him on the hood of his car! That was kind of kinky! Most people, certainly most girls her age, had fucked inside a car at some time. But how many had fucked on top of a car, on a car hood! She smiled as she thought back on the crazy encounter.She even began to look. By the time we finished our cigarettes, the flamethrower had shown up."Hank, you and Joe spend a few minutes with your flamethrowers so that Joe can learn the basics. The rest of us will keep an eye out for monsters while you help Joe practice." The neat thing about these new flamethrowers was that there was not a whole lot to learn. Pulling the trigger started the wick and sent out the fuel. The flame was shooting out as long as you held down the trigger. When the trigger was released, the. ”Wishes’ cheeks coloured a delicate pink.“So I pulled away and slapped her face, Oh Linda I can’t believe I did that.”Smiling I led Wishes to the kitchen and made a pot of tea.“I think she deserved it love, she should have just accepted that it wasn’t what you wanted.”That evening as we cuddled in front of the fire listening to some soft jazz music I thought of something I would like to do with my time while Wishes was working.“I think I am going to pop up to the community college tomorrow.