Horror stories told around a camp-fire to freak kids out. Movies and books to entertain people. Shit like that doesn't exist in reality.Yet, here I wa..., undeniably in a hospital while someone in all seriousness tried to convince me a vampire tried to kill me. If I hadn't seen the fangs, felt them tear into my neck, I never would have considered this. And I had seen the wolf, too. I tried to remember that part, thinking hard about what I had seen.Was Steve standing there or was he gone? Gone. No. Then another Navy wife and myself car shared to meet our husband’s ship in this remote place called Oban in Scotland. They had only the weekend and had been gone a long time, Carol and I decided to hire rooms, drive up to Scotland and spend the weekend with them. But the closest hotel we could get was miles from Oban.I was driving, I always drive, I cannot tolerate being a passenger. Carol’s husband rode shotgun as he knew the way so Mark and Carol got the back seat. My navigator was hopeless,. On the way back from the store, the driver was still at the wheel doing paperwork. We walked over to his door we complimented his tractor. After a couple of minutes chat, he asked whether we would like a tour. YES! we both said.Once in the cab and sleeper, the tour went well. The sleeper part was oversized and very comfy. I said, as though about to leave, "We would like to show our appreciation for the tour." I was behind Dee, reached around and opened her shirt revealing pretty, mid-sized. Whether by luck or judgement, he had picked out her size. Hazel stood there, the bra and panties in her hand. Should she strip off or should she refuse? She knew if she refused, the lads would do it for her. She thought for a moment. Well one way or another, she was going to have to be naked in-front of them and, she thought, she might as well enjoy it."No," she said "I can't."Mike sighed. "Oh well if that's the way you want it. Will, strip the lady."Will took a step towards her and Hazel moved.