Although I did play a dozen or so downs, caught two passes, I was rested for the majority of the game, which we lost by a field goal. We were now one ...a three game skid, the problem was no one knew why. We were simply just not getting the job done across the board, the simple things were killing us. We had dropped out of first place in our division, we were desperately searching for the answers to stop this downward spiral.That Tuesday, I stopped by the foundation on the way to Bryan’s school to. Were you raped or drugged? ... I'll take your silence as a no.You were journalism major, so shall we examine the 5 W's for our little news story here. You remember; Who, When, Where, What, and Why. Let's take them one at a time. Who; I don't care nor do I want to know; if I did know I'd end up in jail for assault or possibly murder. When and Where we can lump together; when was last night and where was in a motel room, at least this time. I don't know the other times or other places, although. He was well dressed — no, he was impeccably dressed. Every article of his attire looked expensive, chosen with care to give the illusion of the casual. "Caitlin! Are you ready?"She returned to the room in only her lingerie, her bra and black briefs all lace and stretch. At last, her fiercely shocking hair was free of clips and murdering chignon, its roar of fabulous brightness utterly compelling. The camera had become a heat-seeking device. But of course, it did not move. How could it! It was. He scolded me “You bloody idiot naamard, do as I say, else will tell all your neibhours that you are impotent”.I removed priya’s saree, blouse etc. She was now in her pink laced bra and panty. When I tried to remove them, priya said “naamard, bada besharam hai, aab apni biwi ko pura nanga kar ke dega kya, itna to sanjay bhi kar sakta hai”. They both laughed at me. They lied on bed and priya was in sanjay’s arm. Priya has now lost all her shyness. She was playing on sanjay’s chest, while her.