Then the bus started and he introduced himself and we were just speaking some normal things. Mean while he told he is business man and used to travel ...requently and asked abt me. I told I’m a student aged 21 and going to Chennai for my relative marriage. Then we were talking casually. I was wearing bermuda and T-shirt. While talking he just taken my hand in his hand and one just kept one hand on my thigh initially I felt bit uncomfortable but kept quite. Mean while the bus stopped in some. Morning arose me with me laying in a bed covered with a sheet on a floor what had happened i wanted answers but didn’t really want to know as i tried to get up from the floor i felt my ankles had be attached somehow by chains and bars then my whole body aching to be released from its confines. I felt that every part of my body had been well and truly used i knew from that day i was now owned by someone else a woman came into the room and commented i could be released so i could do my business. The fourth date was the killer. I took her home expecting a hot make out session only to be told:“I can’t see you anymore Mike. Bob wants me back and I was only dating you to make him jealous.”I wanted to call her a fucking bitch, but didn’t. I just gave her a hateful stare and turned and walked away from her.Next up was Charity. I was in the cafeteria sitting alone at a table for four eating my lunch and reviewing my notes from World History when a girl I’d never seen before came up to the. "I'm sorry..." Corey started to say as he began to stand up. Jeanette grabbed him by the sleeve and yanked him down hard back into his seat."It was empty when we arrived," said Jeanette sweetly. "It's ours now. Run along and bother someone else."The man's face turned red in anger and his hands tightened on the glasses he was holding. The woman beside him glared at Corey looked at the man and saw his nostrils flare as he took in a deep breath."Is there a problem here?" asked a rich, melodious.