”The cop leers at me. “They’re gonna have fun with you.”I fight back my tears. I’ve never been in any trouble before but look at me now: in ...ucking prison.Taken into an office, the cop hands over what I guess is my file. Cuffs off, he tells me to sit. As I do, he’s talking to some other cops and they’re soon laughing. He’s probably bragged about what he did to me. Is any cop fucking straight?When he’s gone, a female cop comes over and starts the routine, pointing to a shower in the corner and. With his thumbs and pointer fingers he placed them on opposite sides of her nipples. He starting at the outside edge of her nipple area and slowly and gently brought his thumbs together , lightly squeezing her nipples between his fingers, then he pulled outwards towards him. He methodically repeated this until until he made a complete circle all the way around her nipples. He used just the right amount of pressure. Finally the skin of the breasts were stroked and smoothed, with the direction. ”“You mean a crush is a result of all those signals?”“Yes, exactly. Or love. Or sexual attraction. Or friendship. We constantly receive those subconscious and conscious signals and react to them. And our reaction causes the other person to react, almost like a feedback loop, where the signals continue to intensify unless you break the loop by moving the microphone or reduce the gain.”“I think you just explained why Michelle had to leave,” Kara said. “Both times.”I nodded, “It sure makes sense.. My heart beat must have raced all the way to about one thousand! Should I? I think the question was could I? Or could I not? I struggled with the idea. All of these thoughts were just coming in and whizzing out of my mind. I was still trying to reach the ceiling.“Beta koi stool le ao”, she said. (Son get the step ladder or something)“Nahi nahi…” (No no!) I insisted as I kept panting and trying to reach up.Now I just couldn’t help it. This was it. I had to see her! I just had to!“Aray aray beta.