I press my ear to the door but hear no noises from the other side. Stepping quietly I check out the windows and see that for some reason they will not...open at all. Next I look through any of the drawers for something I can try picking the lock with. Discouraged I can't find anything, I am stuck here.Sitting back on the bed I go over in my mind what happened with the tall dark jerk. How could I have responded to him like I did? I never felt that way with any of the many guys I have dated over. His erection ... the combination of firm and soft and her feeling of control as she pumped him. The feeling of him erupting within her grip. The spasming beneath her fingers. The feeling-The feeling of wetness between her legs; right now, there, in class. Her day dreaming had resulted in her panties growing damp; she was sure there would be a spot on her chair when she got up later. Not much she could do about it now.Her thoughts returned to Brent. This time, she fantasized about their next. As she was talking, the old watchman feasted his eyes on her again. Her pink t-shirt was wet because of the sweat and there was a wet spot under her armpits. Her breathing was heavy which made her boobs move in a rhythm.Later when Radhika went inside the building, the watchman checked out her ass and he got a hard on by just looking at the wet patch on her ass and the outline of her pantie through her grey track pants.Radhika entered the bathroom and stood under the shower thinking about Sumit.. The luggage had exploded on the luggage carousel. There were only four deaths but heavy damage to the terminal. It brought the airport to a complete halt. The bags on the carousel had already been inspected for explosives and contraband.Planes were evacuated and all luggage was removed for special screening. Reports were saying that it would be two days before the airport would reopen.The fear was a new kind of explosive that would not set off detectors had been used. That would add a whole new.