That team that had gone 8-4 had been made up of mostly sophomores and juniors, including Chad, the Sophomore quarterback. Chad himself had made steady... improvement, as had his team, so there were glimmers of higher aspirations this year. Nothing major, though. The pre-season polls had them at 23rd, most prognosticators picked them for fourth or so in the 12-team ACC.The sense that things were different, though, started right off the bat, in game one. It was an out-of-conference away game against. And then, after a good relaxing shower, I went a while at the sauna.It was also empty; so I sat there totally relaxed and enjoyed the peace and quietness there inside. I closed my eyes and just rested. A while later, I heard the door of the sauna squeak open. I opened my eyes just enough to see an older gentleman, in his early sixties, walking in and sitting down close to me.I noticed the old man was very fit; His abs were rock hard and he did not look his age at all…He started up some chat. I still had hope. I said, “The warden is my father’s friend. I’ll tell him tomorrow if you do something to me. Please leave.”He looked at me, puzzled, then called the security guy standing outside. “Where’s the warden?” He asked. The guard replied, “Downstairs. Sucking him. As always.” While he was saying this, the leader showed me a picture of the warden sucking some guy.I assumed he was the one these two were under. The guard left, locking the door behind him. I, at this moment, still had not. .. but I would get off more quickly and more intensely when I imagined ...... well... I didn't have a clue, really. I had no idea what I would like or would want to do. It was the differentness of it that set me off.So this Saturday night I'm walking home with my paper. It was about 2am and I was pretty toasted. As I walked down 1st, I passed a guy in his 30s, leaning against a car and he asked me something. I didn't hear him so, being the nice polite naive 23 year old small town boy that I.