You talk way too much. This she whispered right beside my ear, her breath hitting the side of my neck like that of lovers before. I squeezed my eyes s...ut behind the blindfold, praying with a new found intensity that wasnt what was on her mind. Why dont we just stick with you talking when I tell you to? Please- I started, and then yelped when her other hand wound its way into my hair and pulled my head back sharply. I felt my back arch in an attempt to reduce the strain on my neck, drawing her. I saw a big bulge over his pants with the help of dim light inside the bus. He started to unzip my pants. I resisted that. I was afraid at that time as it was a bus.The bus was half empty and there was no peoples sitting in back seats. He asked that ‘Come to back seat’. He got up and went to the back seat. After waiting for some time I also went there .I sat near him I could feel the heat. His bag was kept away. He put his hand over my pant and was rubbing it vigorously. I could feel his. .. here ... today, then we’ll have a better idea how to beat them in the tournament. Petaluma is certainly looking like the team with the best chance to beat us there, so we need to solve this. Anyone?”There was a very pregnant silence, with various of us looking around for anyone that suggested she had an idea. After nearly a minute, I piped up ... tentatively.“I don’t know that I have a solution to the larger problem, but I have an idea for an equalizer off the kickoff. I will be happy to. That I don't know anything. And then I can be let go? After they have finished with their paperwork?I look around the cell where I am kept. It is like a deep white hole. The ceiling is gently curved and too high to reach. The lights are recessed and covered with frosted glass or something and there is wire embedded into it, so even if I could get to it, I could not break it. There is no window and only opening in the white walls is the door. The walls themselves are brick which has been.