. “Wow, I wasn't dreaming!” I say out loud but quietly to myself. The big guy I have my arm around softly replies, “No, you weren't...” and ch...ckles quietly. It's quite strange really, I feel very safe and comfortable here, between my wife of many years, and this perfect stranger! My wife makes a cute little noise and rolls over to her other side and another naked body and throws her arm over him. Being the bed is so big, we all have plenty of room to be pretty comfortable.My hand absent. I scanned the world building chapter somemore. Pretty standard high fantasy RPG stuff. Overdell, the tree-city ofthe Sylvan elves. The human Tyran trading city-states. Acamucholco, thegreat plains where nomads and centaurs warred. To be charitable, whoeverwas responsible for this was deliberately evoking nostalgia for a timewhen memory requirements for gaming were measured in megabytes. To beless generous, they were simply lacking in imagination. One locale didcatch my eye though."I like the. Even in a generic maid’s uniform, she was a hottie. She had large breasts, blonde hair, and a slim waist. I was getting hard just looking. I cleared my throat and she awoke. She immediately began apologizing. As she got up, she explained that she was a pre-med student at UCSD and she had a final to study for and her roommate had kept her awake all last night, and she needed this job, etc. She pleaded with me not to report her. From her nametag, I learned her name was Hannah. I told Hannah. Scott of course greeted me with a kiss as soon as I got there. We each got a game card and you use that to track what all you do and to pay for everything you do. Then at the end you pay up for what you have done. Scott first took me to the line to race and before long I was sitting in one of the race cars hearing the instructions from the guy running the races. One of the instructions was that you were not supposed to run into other cars. The guy explained that these were NOT bumper cars.