The rules would make no sense to a mortal, so I won't waste time explaining. One of the pieces we like to use is a Sacred Object, dropped into human h...ands."You are the wielder of my game token, this book. What you do with this journal will affect whether I win or lose, but again, as a mortal you wouldn't understand the parameters that will determine the outcome so feel free to use this journal as you please, without fear of reprisal!"Written on the first page are the basic instructions on how. “But behind the interface must be the actual builders of this place. The ultimate decision to do all this, to put our species on trial, it must have been an act of free will. I don’t understand. The interface is not the true builder. It openly admitted that to me when I was studying to be a med tech. I hope you all remember my report. I asked the interface when in came into being, and its answer was after Wobanakik became operational but before surface construction. And you say our species is. I wasn't sure just then whether I wanted them to notice me or not! If anyone saw me then they may have noticed that my pulse seemed high, that my shaven balls had firmed and that my near-constant semi-erect cock was now even showing a small drop of pre-cum at the tip! I was feeling delirious and even hornier than before. In any case, the girls were in their own world chatting frantically about something that I had no idea what was about.A mature couple lined up behind me and I was sort of. If we can work out an acceptable settlement without needing a ruling, we'll be much better off."I nodded. That part I understood. It was going to be a lot less costly to settle this among the two parties without going to court. I was pretty sure Joyce was thinking that too."So ... where are we Pete?" Well, I was going to set up a meeting with Joyce and Ocsana for us, but I've changed my mind. I think we should wait until we get their asset list and Joyce's tax returns. We may get some surprises.