Bob looked at Tina as she tried despreatly to breath during in imaginable pain as Bob decided to add to the mix turning Stone as the last of his shut ...covered Tina's face and hair sorta like poop frosting on vomit cake. Tina was dead inside she didn't v even scream as her father forced yet another ingredient onto the abuse cake shitting all over Tina's head. " Oh Tina " Lynda panted as she whipped the vomited from her own eyes using her feet she kicked Tina as hard as she could over and over. That’ll be me.I arrive at the tube station and it’s heaving. Never seen it so busy. Trains have been cancelled due to “water on the line” so what is normally a fairly empty station is now just rammed. Hardly any room to move, let alone breathe.The train pulls into the station and the crowd starts to shuffle towards the doors. I can see it’s already pretty full through the blurred steam covered windows, but I’m sure I can squeeze on. I hope. The doors open and a handful of people try to get off,. He turned away from her breast to look at what had startled her and she struggled to sit up, covering her breasts with a sheet. For around twenty-five seconds we stared, paralysed. She tried to say something, but I turned on my heel and fled. When I had finished vomiting and had cleaned myself up with my handkerchief as best I could, I went in search of my car. I roared off with a screaming of wheels and nearly cannoned into another vehicle as I turned the corner of the street. I told myself to. “Just do it!”“OK,” he replied. “You’re the captain.”It was then that I felt him enter me. I yelled, “WHATARE YOU DOING!?”“I’m doing what the note says,” he replied, calmly.“Gee, Joe, if I had known you were this way…”I couldn’t help myself. My penis got hard, and just as Iwas about to cum, I felt the sacs under my crotch burst.It started to burn, and then… everything went black.* * *When I came.