We ordered a round of drinks and we all talked. Kathy and Michelle had to leave, so I thought I should go too. However, Bill asked if I would stay for...one more drink. I agreed and Bill and I started chatting. When the second glass of wine came, I realized he was drinking only soda water. I asked him about it and he said he liked being in control and but was perfectly fine with everyone else drinking. Well everyone else was me, and I was getting a little tipsy as the chat turned to pretty heavy. “Anytime” i replied. “So is the hard going to go away now? I tried real hard” she said. “It might. Theres is one for sure way to make it go away, but i have to do something to you” her eyes lit up like stars after the last part of the sentence and i could tell she was interested. “Like what?” she asked. “Well I have to put my dick, into your hole” “WHAT?!?” she remarked “which one?” I told her to take off her panties. She looked at me to check if i was serious, seeing I wasn’t kidding, she then. The rest of the household was up and busy. I relaxed in my room, listening to music and reading. I grabbed a sandwich just before noon. At noon, Dad drove me over to the high school to catch the bus to Elizabethtown College, the site of our playoff game. Dad wished me luck.My teammates were relaxed, laughing, joking and gossiping on the way west to Elizabethtown. We were confident with the adjustments we made, that the game would come out better than our last meeting. We were going to win!When. A headache began to spread across my temples, and it became harder and harder to keep scanning around, looking for any sign that we were in trouble. The residential neighborhoods gave way to the city center. Rusting cars, their tires all flat and rotten, lined streets. Windows were broken and colorful graffiti covered everywhere. I was beginning to think Portland was deserted when the woman screamed for help.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Reina Glassner“Help! Please!” a woman screamed, startling.