I booked a hotel not far from here. I just need a break this weekend. I’m trying to re-group. After so many years of marriage I’m sure it’s rath...r natural to feel this way. I’m just tired of the same old same old. I need something more. I’m tired of begging. I need some passion and a woman who is begging me for it! I don’t know what this weekend will offer but I am resigned to just go with it. If something strange comes my way, I decided long before I came here tonight that I’m just going to. . Anyway, here's the gist of things, folks:"If you're not familiar, Master PC is a reality-altering computer program that can, well, alter reality."It's mostly used for mind control and body modification purposes in other stories that use the concept, but anyone can use it how they see fit if one were to decide to write their own!"There are sliders for how big and shapely one would want an individual's breasts to be, ones that control someone's intelligence and attention spans, ones that affect. Rodrigo is a good man, and we want to build a life together. I regretthat he has to be on that silly American show to achieve this, but whenit is over, we can get married and buy a house.***Tyler:Age: 19Job: Cook/musician (bass)Hometown: BostonHobbies: Music, travelFavorite football team: The PatriotsWhat can I say? I've been with three bands in two years and nothingever happened. This gig might get me some recognition, or a least themoney to buy some decent equipment. Tyler is. "How many do you think there are?" whispered Lila."That ship," I said nodding towards the parked spaceship. "Can only take four or perhaps five maximum." So I would leave a couple on guard in the ship, so that leaves two of three here," mused Lila. "With one down there's only one or two left. Hardly seems sporting." Ok, lets start at the first hut and move down the row," I suggested."Hey you," a rough male voice shouted.Lila look over her shoulder at me and I could swear she winked. A phaser.