This sounds like Siara's normal way of seeing you when you arrive. She wants you on the phone with her while she directs you to her room. Once I parked on the opposite side of the building and it freaked her a little. But her method can make us guys a bit wary, although I don't we havr made her aware of that.
She is good, though. We have to keep her safe.
[QUOTE=Slysteve;2204735]First, I'm a senior member that wanted to share the following experience without using my primary USASG account. Not sure if this is really prudent, but here goes anyhow. Nor am I here to slander anyone or discredit your ATF or UTR girl.
I set up a visit with Siara today. Today would have made twice seeing her. Contact was provided by another Senior Member. First visit was awesome a couple of weeks ago.
I texted with her off and on over the last few days. Some of the texts were quite explicit (read incriminating). Via text, Last night she shared she was off Bell Rd. , where I met her on my first visit. I tried but could not meet last night. I texted this AM."good morning" and that I wanted a visit today. Nothing seemed amiss at this point. She told me she was set up off of Trinity lane today. Clear across town from Bell Rd. Just last night? I texted and set up the visit. Today's location was in a notoriously dangerous part of town for the hobby.
She asked me to let her know when I was 5 minutes out.
ME (text) : here.
She then called me and I pick up.
Siara: Where are you?
Me: I'm here.
Siara: No you're not I don't see you.
Me: I am I just pulled in. Where am I going?
Siara: Room 134.
*I pull down the near side of the building reading the numbers off to her and pull into a space at the end of the row as I had not arrived at her number yet.
Me: Oh, it looks like I'm on the wrong side of the building.
Siara: Yea, come around to the other side. What are you driving baby?
Me: Dodge Dakota (I don't drive a pick up).
*I pull out and drive around back of hotel past a turn in and parking area in the middle section of parking for the hotel. I continue to the other side of the building.
Siara: What color?
*I don't answer as I'm trying to find the room.
Siara: I don't see you yet.
Me: Looks like 134 is in the middle section of the hotel?
*I pulled into a parking space to park on the (other) wrong side of the building.
Me: I'm just going to park and walk in.
Siara: No, that's silly. Just drive around until you find my door. (Rambles on about me driving around).
*I decide to park on the wrong side anyway (not complying with her instruction).
*A few seconds pass by, I still have the car running in the parking space getting ready to shut the engine down and get out when a Metro Cop Cruiser comes CAREENING around the corner (from the direction I just came) past me, made a dangerous high speed loop in the parking lot just past my car and went back around narrowly missing me. So close, if he'the have stopped behind me I would have been pinned in the parking space.
Note: Siara and I are still on the phone. *My heart jumped to around 190+ BPM.
*I calmly put the car in reverse, pulled out of the parking space looking for the nearest way out without drawing attention to myself.
Siara: Where are you baby? There is a cop flying around the parking lot.
Me: No shit.
Siara: Are you coming baby?
*Are you fucking kidding me!
Me: Let's try again another time.
*I was not really paying attention to her rambling excuses at this point. As I was looking for the exit and I had never been here before. I knew I did not want go to go back the way I just came because the METRO Cruiser had just flown in that direction. I was dreading cutting back across the front of the hotel when luckily there was an exit onto a public road at the bottom of the parking lot directly in front of me which I gladly took. I was watching the rearview mirror the entire time. No HOT PURSUIT thank goodness.
*Siara and I are still on the phone!
Siara: Rambling about wanting me to come back.
Me: Let's try again another time.
*Hang up the phone.
Siara Text: Call me.
*Not on your life.
There are too many coincidences for this not to be a sting. The timing was too close to excuse. Her attention to my exact location, where I parked and what I was driving is another tell. The different side of town location last night compared to this morning is a tell. I've always had a policy to be as "unpredictable" as possible in the hobby. I think it saved me on this occasion.
I do realize that the normal mode of operation for a sting is to get the victim inside of the room first to seal the evidence.
Of course this whole thing could be one big coincidence. You decide for yourself.
Play safe, everyone. Damn that was close![/QUOTE]