“Fuck,” he whispered noticing the amount of people starting to assemble.Since the early morning he was busy watching the building, the people and ...he events that surrounded the oncoming day. Nothing suggested this was going to be anything but peaceful protests. Yet, he knew differently.He tried looking as innocent as possible, however, several policemen stopped and questioned him. Loitering apparently was frowned upon. He had to lie and say he was waiting for a date. Later he went and bought a. Even though we were still covered in the stuff, they'd freed our arms, legs and Debbie's gag. Enough to get us out of the van. On very shaky legs, they helped us out. We were both still plugged as they laid us on the stretchers. I tried to ask to use a bathroom, so I could get this thing out of my ass. But I still couldn't speak. My throat felt terrible. They didn't get the picture, and instead used gentle force to lay me down.One paramedic cut and pulled away enough tape to take vital signs. Maybe it was different in the cities, but out where we were, that was the norm.Tina didn't help things any when she started telling Theresa that Anita had already told her that both Rob and I were off limits to her. From listening to her telling Theresa that, someone could easily get the idea that Tina thought all she had to do was snap her fingers, and Rob and I would leave our girl friends for her at the first opportunity. She was probably right about Rob, but I knew she was wrong about me. I. We know everything about each other from our favorite foods to how many girls we’ve been with. Actually I’ve never been with a girl. Travis’s very easy going, charming-when he wants to be, and can always make me laugh. “Shush, Travis. Don’t be so loud.” I told him trying to get him to be quiet before a teacher came over to scold us. “All right, all right. Mike, you need to loosen up. It’s your birthday. You need to have some fun.” He took his arm from my shoulder and put his hands in his.