The first night came and nobody of us could fall asleep so we ended up laying there talking about everything and nothing. A bit into the talk we got t... the subject of the hospital-underwear which is for 1-time use only, and how they were see through. Lets call him Dave, to change the names up, laughed as he pulled the blanket away to show as he jokingly laughed. And he was off course correct cause you could see the outline of his dick very clear, which made me just bite me lip and stare at his. . At a next station it got even busier, he got nearer, and then left his hand there, then he waited until people got off and then leaned into the side of me and then he whispered "is that what I think it is?" F***! I was so embarrassed / humiliated and of course horny, and hardening, but obviously I couldn't, as I was very restricted, so it was painful, which seemed to make me hotter, wet and more embarrassed, what could I do, I was literally cornered by a 70+ old well built old guy who knew I. "I won't have to wear the ski mask all evening since no one is going to see me. I might need to put it on when we leave." I admitting."Whoopee shit," he said. I laughed at his high pitched voice.I could have run the mile back easily, if it weren't for the shotgun I carried. That made it a little harder to run, so I walked. Also walking allowed Hugo to keep up. When we reached the parking lot Hugo disappeared into the swamp on the upstream side of the parking lot. I went to the downstream side.. Once she was gone, I tried to lay down and relax, but sleep would not come easy and it took an hour to ignore the pain enough to let sleep finally take me. My mind was filled with thoughts of what might come next and what trials I would have to endure when my consciousness left me.When I awoke, I was not in my room, but instead I found myself in a room of marble. It took me a few minutes to find my bearings enough to recognize where I was. I had been in the room only a few weeks before, as this.