"Now listen up you little shit, Mom isn't home for another two weeks, so if you don't want to spend that time trapped in with my dirty gym cloths, you better do exactly what you're told tonight. To let you know how serious I am, before we go you're getting a test trial." Before he could speak, Jess tossed him in her gym bag, "I just ran 10 miles so enjoy the smell, and remember it tonight before you think about giving any attitude" she chuckled as she closed the zipper.
Jake struggled to find his bearings in the bag, but it was total darkness and disorder, she must have never cleaned this bag out in forever... As well, the smell of sweat and grime was so overwhelming that it even stung his eyes. Then his world suddenly became very loud and violent as Jess gave the bag a hard knee. The contents overturned as Jess gave the bag a further shake, "Get comfortable in there shrimp, you'll be there for awhile... And don't forget it's your new home if you don't do as you're told tonight!".
As the contents of the bag jostled around he found himself sinking further into her bag, he tried to climb to the surface but it was hopeless. At least the contents of the bag were mostly soft, being mostly clothing, although being cushioned by his teenage sisters sweaty gym socks wasn't his ideal situation... Then there was a final thump and he heard the sound of a car starting, must be on the way to the sleepover he guessed. The inertia of the moving car, combined with stench inside made him nauseous, but he dared not throw up in Jess's gym bag, or who knows what she would do to him... So he held himself together the best he could.