Her voice was still well numbed from the effects of the Nuymean gag. All she could do was wait for Maya, wherever she was, to do something. The boiler...room came back into view as her eyes adjusted to the dark. Light from a small emergency exit sign combined with that of a red warning light on the electrical panel prevented total darkness. The air was smokey, yet no flames were evident, so whatever had burnt seemed unlikely to erupt into a larger fire. Regardless, the smell was awful, like burnt. I was standing there in total shock, completely nude and exposed in the band hall office. Eyeing me, taking in my fresh naked young body, he gave me a look of unrestrained lust. Grabbing me by the shoulder, he spun me around, and pushed me onto his desk. As I fell my legs came up were he quickly ripped my shorts and panties the rest of the way off and gripped me under my knees pinning me on the desktop leaving my tight virgin pussy spread wide open for his easy access. His face dove between. The two of them kept battling with their words for just a few more seconds until Michael was completely sick or it and grabbed the pocket knife off of the dresser. Shut the fuck up and do as I say! He growled in her ear, pressing the sharp blade against her fragile throat. The girl was now shaking in fear, making the bed vibrate just slightly. Slowly she nodded and quickly look away from the man that was in the process of raping her. He slipped the tank top that she was wearing off of her. You looked into my eyes Kim, slowly sipped, then licked your lips as you handed it back. I set the glass on a table, slipped my arm around your waist and guided you back to the dance floor. No words passed between us.As the DJ cranked out a beat, we danced. Our eyes never left the other’s as we danced and ground our way through a couple songs. We got closer, my fingertips stroking your arms, stroking your sides as we moved to the music. We got closer still. Our hands were both on each other.