I DON'T! I consider it VERY personal for obvious reasons. I broke my own morals code to prove something to you. If you still don't get it then our fir...st night is our last night. Don't give me any more reasons for me to hide my heart so it won't get broken. Last words on the subject!!" Oksana said poking her finger in his chest to emphasize her last 5 words as her face turned redder and redder until she finished.She turned and stormed away leaving Jack standing there for a moment, stunned. He. The trigger word that I'd implanted was 'Poker' and sure enough, as soon as I suggested we play it, they both seemed to get a far away look in their eyes. They seemed to return to normal, yet each was eager to agree that we played. I wasn't sure if the trigger had worked so, I suggested that we make the game interesting and play strip poker rather than the ordinary type. Once again at the mention of the word poker, they both seemed to glaze over a bit and, once again they agreed readily. Still. He was being such a baby about it, I drove him to the beach in the morning. I figured some sunshine would do him some good. I left him there to go get some breakfast. When I returned to check on his condition, all I found was his clothes. I figured if he was feeling well enough to go skinny dipping, there was nothing to be concerned about. Now that I think about it, I'm not so sure he claimed he was a werewolf. Oh well, it doesn't matter. If a silver bullet to the heart doesn't kill you, that. "Hi Honey," she smiles. Towering over her shoulder I see the catch 'o the night. She is tall, taller than me, with obviously frosted blond hair and blue eyes and smeared red lipstick. She appears to be about Jen's age, maybe a little younger, which means she has to be 10 to 15 younger than myself. Her blouse is unbuttoned to her navel and in the center of her chest I see a carefully place and perfect lipstick kiss. I know where she got that."Meet Lisa," Jen says and waits while I size up the.