So I drove out there excited to meet her. I parked in Aberdeen Bellmar apartments. It was my second time going to that apartment complex. My first time was on December 18 with a different woman I had finally met for the first time after five or six attempts. I did not have car problems the first time I visited that place.
Subsequently, the session itself was amazing. Nice conversations, intense conversations, DFK, kissing, cowgirl while kissing until release, full service, etc. I went for an hour session. The session ended and I left outside.
I went to the parking lot and looked confused, and thought perhaps I walked out to the wrong side of the building. Negative. My car was gone. I was oblivious to the fact my car had to be registered, nor was I aware they were that serious about it 11:00 p.m. at night. I walked outside well after 12:00 a.m. when the session was over.
Apparently, some asshole in a tow truck waits for oblivious people in the apartment complex and comes to get cars as soon as they walk out of it. When I pulled into the parking lot, I did not see any tow truck around.
Next, I went back upstairs to tell the provider lady what happened. The first thing I said was, "Were you serious about the tow thing?" She brought me back inside and gave me the information for the tow place, and I called them. She tried multiple times to help me set up lyft on my old 2013 phone, AND I was planning to upgrade to my new holiday gift phone today on Saturday. Now I don't feel like it. So lyft would not work on my phone, and she could not get it to work on her phone.
Ultimately, I ended up calling my sister to drive from McKinney to come get me at this random location and take me all the way over near freaking Las Colinas area to pick up my car. I was planning to pay my sister $90 or $100 with the leftover money I had for coming out there to get me. I will have to do that at a later time now. Why? Because when I got to the tow place in some sketchy ass location filled with potholes, the rude lady at the desk said it would be $166.53, "EXACT. We don't accept change." So I gave her $167 and she ended up taking it anyway, and I just barely had that money because I went out there without knowing how much it is, considering I called the money information place before coming and their phone went to voicemail.
At first, the lady said she needed insurance or some way to verify it was my car. Driver's license was not enough. I told her my insurance is IN the car. So she let me go in and get it. It is below 28 or 24 degrees outside. I arrived at the tow place at approximately 3:30 to 4:00 a.m. I did not make it back to the house until well after 5:00 a.m. Here I am eating cereal at 7:20 a.m. and watching Spiderman (2002) to relieve all the stress.
I had an amazing, rocking (cowgirl) time with the provider woman. The only issue is the location and what the apartment people are doing to visitors. Shit should be illegal. While I was waiting, I was informed that there have been many reports recently of cars getting towed. Mostly visitors who have no clue. Some people from other states came and were tower. It's absurd. She tried to help me as fast and as much as she could when it happened, but that is my misfortune, which I have a lot of.
