Oh, the pleasure."Remember the signal?"She drew breath, almost a sob, steeling herself and nodding, her mind a scramble of emotions.As if in slow moti...on, she watched the molten wax tip from beneath the wick and splash onto her exposed breast. Pain tore through her body, a furnace erupting inside her as she shrieked into the gag and twisted left and right. Her tits felt as if they would explode but as Bob righted the candle and the pain dissipated, her pussy flooded with juices. She could feel. "Yeah," I said, taking his hand and allowing him to pull me up. I yelpedwhen I tried to put weight on my left leg. With a grimace, I said, "I'mfine."He didn't believe me."Mr. Cartwright, please escort Megan to the nurse's office," he said."Jared, come with me."It looked like Jared was going to protest, but instead he got up andfollowed the football coach toward the principal's office. David reacheddown and picked up my backpack and slung it over his shoulder."Can you walk?" David asked me,. I was so aroused I couldn’t even speak, I could only follow her.By now the club was packed. We squeezed past the bodies on the dance floor and made our way into the Ladies Room. It was crowded but luckily a stall down the end of the row was empty. Roshni pulled me into it and locked the door. She leaned back against wall of the stall and pulled me close. We kissed some more, and then she pushed me away so she could remove her shirt. “Take off my bra,” she ordered. I was more than happy to. “No, but you aren’t free to go, either. You haven’t been admitted to the US, and we can keep you in custody as long as necessary.”“For what?”“I don’t know. I was simply told that your name was flagged. You’ll have to wait for the FBI agent to return.”I cooled my heels for another ten minutes until the FBI agent came back.“Mr. Adams, you are free to go. Someone may contact you in the next few days with further questions.”“Don’t waste your time. Let me give you my attorney’s name. Call him if you.