I hoped my conviction in human nature worked out. Hopefully, the pirates would be very tentative in their approach of my corner. “Who wants to waste...their life to a gun toting crewman, who certainly would get the first shot off when they rushed around the corner of the dead end?” I thought, trying to boost my confidence in my actions. “Just a few more feet to go.”The minutes ticked off as I wiggled and squirmed. The oppressive walls of liquidarmor screeched as my armored vest rubbed up against. Some more crowed came in and i was pushed against a young man who was facing me. I was holding the supporting straps with both my hands but still swaying with the movements of the bus. Every now and then i was falling on him but he supported me with his firm body. He was pleasant to look at strong, medium height and in his twenties. Suddenly i realized that something was poking me at my pubes. When i looked down it was his erection. By the impression it created it was quite big. I tried to push. I may have bi polar but it is completely under control. My main disability is a cognitive and memory disorder caused by seven skull fractures at four months old but that is another story. I’m currently a 36-year-old Male who is separated from his wife and planning a divorce. Now normally this would be not very unusual but, I’m also now raising our son who is two and a half year’s old. I also do not believe in divorce. Now this brings me to the main plot in the story. I am Christian and I. It was over two weeks before Roger felt that he could function enough to return to work. When he walked into the office everyone offered their condolences and asked if the FBI or the police had any information about Lei's murder. It seemed to Roger that it took hours before he reached his office.For the next several days Roger sat at his desk with the door closed and stared at the walls and thought. His mind raced trying to make sense out of what had happened. A silent, powerful rage kept.