I wanted him to be surprised. I took an elevator to the third floor and looked for his room. I was nervous like a school girl on prom night. Except...for a few emails and photos that we had exchanged, we had never met, yet here I was almost naked to meet a stranger for sex. I was already aroused as I raised my hand to knock on 312. John opened the door and smiled. He was only wearing some sweatpantswith no shirt and had a body that would make most men envious. "Your photos didn't do you. What are the Rules for each role, and how do they differ?”Shelly asked “May we have the Rulebooks for Heros, Assistant Heros, Apprentice Heros, and Companions please?”Immediately there were four small pamphlets stacked up on the table between our coffee cups.Shelly picked each one up in turn. “The Hero is the reason we are all here. A Hero must be a man from Earth who is healthy in both body and spirit. He must have personal values such that he willingly undertakes to risk his own life so that. “Here,” he said, holding out the other object. It was the doorknob, still attached to the metal body of the locking mechanism by a square metal shaft. There was another doorknob on the other side, this one made of some kind of veined blue stone. The lock was fitted to take a skeleton key.Nathan accepted the gift, a look of wonder in his eyes.“Since you got hurt and all,” said Moses in unneeded explanation.“Thank you,” Nathan said quietly.In the end, Nathan had the barbed wire story well. "We don't need any immigration agents coming here. They're federal agents and they'll just arrest everyone," Cat said horrified.Even though she was born in this country, she couldn't help having a gut level reaction to immigration. She'd heard horror stories growing up about them coming into a workplace and hauling everyone off. Families would be split up and it could be days before anyone knew what happened. With Mom or Dad getting deported, the rest of the family was left behind trying to.