He fell asleep on the subway, asking the passenger beside him to wake him up at his stop. It took all his remaining strength to crawl to his building....Sleep weighed heavily on his droopy eyes and there were visible bags underneath. Paying his half of the rent had never taken so much out of him. The door was strangely unlocked. Curious, he entered. His sleepy eyes opened wide as he surveyed the living room. There were candles on every conceivable surface, lit in a surreal display of fiery. ”Sarah flared, “Assault? Jesus Christ, woman, he hit me!”“I was standing three feet behind Mr. Early and I saw the whole thing. He only hit you after you grabbed his arm, and that looks to me like self-defense. Now you get the hell out here! And one more thing; I intend to call your boss, whoever that may be, and kill this damned documentary if I can. I don’t want my young people even vaguely associated with you or your self-serving news program! Now get out!”Sarah practically screamed, “No way. ”“We better get back on the road,” I said, “need the rest room, I can pull up.”“I’m good,” she said and leaned against the door. She looked exhausted, so was I, but I had planned on driving until well past midnight so I pulled out and headed back west. Her breathing became steady and I looked over seeing her hair fall gently across her face and wondered just how many years a young woman could sell herself before being all worn out.It was about 2:00 AM when I pulled into a rest stop and locked. So I say no to him and gone to sleep. After sometime when I am in deep sleep I feel something wrong and wake up and see he is totally nude and trying hard to masturbate himself in one hand and in another hand he is touching all over my body. I stopped him and said what you are doing go to the bathroom. But he refused and tried to open my sari. As he is a strong boy I couldn’t resist him for a long time he opened my sari and then kissed me violently all over my body. He even opened my blouse and.