Her name's Rebecca.The man in his mid-30's was waiting outside the toilet tapping his footon the floor he was 6"2" well built with short middle parted...black hairand light stubble on his chin wearing a dark colour suit. there were 2toilets on this train and 1 was out of order and pad locked, the otherhad some woman taking for ages in there, they always messed about when itcame to toilets and bathrooms, not that he'd had a girlfriend or wife toput up with for a while, this was getting silly now. When I was done I turned my sobbing littlecaptive around so that she could see the video screen and turned it on with myremote. I sat back, feet up on her back, as the clip I had taped off the newsearlier that night came on. ?Day 50 in the hunt for missing student Laura Topham?was the headline, followed by a charming little scene in which the whole Tophamfamily appeared outside their lovely family home to plead for the return oftheir missing member. ?Is that your sister??I asked as the camera. Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived. I tied black cloth on her eyes. Rajiv saw her pussy, “Wow, she has great pussy. No hairs, and pink and looks fresh like recently flower has rose.” She smiled with shyness. I spoke, “Do your work fast.” I kept rubbing my hands on her forehead, Rajiv got between her legs and spreaded it wide, first touch of boy aroused her, “sis….” I kept rubbing my hand on her hand, “Ssshhhh…silent let him do his work. He is a nice doctor, wont hurt you.” Rajiv spreaded her legs more and inserted finger in her.