It had been 1 hour since bus left the Nagpur and there was just darkness outside the window. And probably everyone on the bus had slept.At this very m...ment, I felt one hand on my bare waist. The first thought came to my mind was “Was this man a gay?” as section 377 was in news a lot. I thought to tell him to mind his hand but then I thought probably he was sleeping and didn’t even know about his hand.I thought to get up and take the blanket. That will force him to remove his hand and things. Leaving the store, Early sat in his car and cried. The reality and uncertainty of where he and Susan were heading overwhelmed him.Regaining his composure, Early just drove with no destination in mind. On a beautiful day like this he and Susan would often drive into the mountains and enjoy their quiet beauty. Today he was not seeing the Olympics to the west or Mt Rainier standing tall to the south.Returning home as darkness was falling he found Susan sitting at the kitchen bar with a drink,. We know that ya're gonna surrender, eventually, so why suffer while we're waitin'? Think about it an' let us know yer decision."There was nothing but silence from the trapped rustler for the next 3 hours, and Ed and Jane were getting tired of waiting. They were exposed to the direct sun light, so they felt like they were beginning to cook to a medium-well state, themselves. Their only consolation was that they had plenty of water, both their own canteens and those of the 3 rustlers.At the end. We were no exceptions….we also dreamed of him …while he used to teach and when we were back at home…alone in our studies…and that always resulted in wet panties and feeling hot and excited which would be cured only by probing our fingers deep inside our virgin pussies. That was the case with almost all the girls in our class. Two years passed by like this and we moved to XI. As we grew older things became worse and we started becoming bolder with him and tried hard to come closer and seduce.