<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img52.imageshack.us/img52/7462/evanwade.jpg)</div></div><br/>Timmy arrived in a big white pickup truck. It was a Ford, but that did not mean much to him. He killed the engine and sat inside the truck's cab, leaning on the wheel as he had second - well, more like sixth, but the expression did not work that way - thoughts about going through with this. It was, after all, one of those too good to be true sort of things. Come to an orgy! Nail any hot chick who will have you! Fuck until your dick rebels and runs away to become a celibate priest! It all seemed so exciting and wonderful, but now, at some out of the way mansion it was not hard to think about how, just maybe, he was going to end up drugged and harvest for organs or be part of some sort of sick<em>The Most Dangerous Game</em>or<em>Saw</em>re-enactment. Timmy did not get any awards for smarts, and looking at the mansion, he understood why. He sighed. It was too late now.<br/><br/>He opened the driverside door and hopped down to the ground. He wore heavy work boots that were in decent shape; they were relatively new and still getting their size 21 soles broken in. Blue jeans adorned his lower half, and he had a white t-shirt tucked into them covering his torso. Timmy had a long-sleeved denim shirt thrown over that in lieu of a proper jacket; he was feeling under dressed at seeing a mansion. But if he was going to be organ harvested or something, it was a good thing he had not sprung to rent a tux anyway.<br/><br/>Walking up to the front door, Timmy let himself in, and lingered nervously around the foyer. If anyone would notice him, by way of greeting he would tap his joined forefinger and middle finger, with thumb and ring and pinky curled to his palm, to his forehead and then bend the two extended fingers out in their direction. But it was obvious he was feeling somewhat anxious, expecting dogs or men with tranq guns or something.