Would you like to play a werewolf for me?Stranger: You could pick the scenario if you wantYou: like me be a warewolf and rape you?Stranger: YeessYou: ...mm never done this b4. sounds like fun thoughStranger: Hehe me either, have never been able to find anyone.Stranger: Would you like to start us off?You: sure just give me a secStranger: take your time===================================================================================You: ok well lets set the scene as you've gone for a nighttime. ”“I love you Martina.”She opens her father’s present to her and there is a set of car keys, she takes the keys and attaches them to her new key chain.“Where is it,” she asks knowingly.“In the parking lot,” her dad says. “I have to catch a flight so George will ride with you home since you don’t have your license yet.”We get to the parking lot and see a brand new BMW. Martina screams and jumps into her father’s arms as they hug.“I have to go. Take care of my baby girl,” he says shaking my hand.. She said you can come in if you like , your wife has already gone back. I stepped into the kitchen and didn't know what to do. Ben came in behind me and asked if wanted a drink to help me relax. I asked if I could use the restroom. I figured I could hear my wife if I where closer. Ben said sure its the last door on the right. I went down the dark hall and found the restroom door open. I went in and closed it. I listened very carefully for any sound. After a minute or two I flushed the toilet. The only times I've tuned into the 24-hour Highway coverage channels have been in the days leading up to each of my trips here. As for the regulars, I find them rather cliquish and standoffish, as though too much close contact with someone like me might contaminate them with ideas that there's more to this world than a few hundred yards of otherworldly ground.That being said, I did approach the Zansasi on my first trip, that being the reason for coming at all, and ask about directions to a.