YWD: Accept her offer of a ride?
From Create Your Own Story
You go to her car and she lets you in the passenger seat. You get in and sit down on your poo. It squishes beautifully against your buttocks, and you wonder what will happen when the teacher smells it. She gets in and starts the car up, but it is not until you are underway that she frowns and asks if you have farted. You tell her you have, and you apologize. She opens the window and turns the fan up. Soon you arrive at your house and she lets you out before driving off. The problem you now face is that you don't actually have a house key with you. Your next-door neighbor, an old man who likes to watch your bedroom through binoculars, has a spare key, but he may not be in. Will you:
