Another bit of unexpected dirty sex, happened in public and I was certain we were being watched, as we banged away at each other.I was on a commuter t...ain going into Edinburgh Haymarket Station, one dull winters morning.In the standing room only carriage, someone was pressing hard against my bum, which was encased in a tight-fitting dress, and as the train rocked its way across the numerous tracks, this provided ample opportunity for us to engage in bum rubbing,to the point the perpetrator got. I was stunned! I had never been molested by a woman before and certainly not one as smart and attractive as her! A shiver ran down my spine and such a weird feeling came over me. The anger had vanished as quickly as it had begun and all of a sudden I felt a kind of tingle, something I had never felt before. I didn't understand it. “May I get you something?” I asked, rather weakly. The woman smiled but didn't answer straight away so I continued, to avoid an awkward silence. “Is there. You mustn’t hurt Nahash either, nor any of her sisters, and it has to be done immediately.”The demon pondered for a moment, clearly unhappy with Nahash’s involvement and with her reminder to include terms that would save Ryan from being subjected to tortures that only barely qualified as sex. It seemed that her thirst of energy was stronger than her displeasure, however.“You are fortunate indeed to have such a loyal servant,” she spat. “Fine, I accept your terms. Let us begin.”She raised her. She tried to wiggle her right hand to push herself up out but the cuff seemed awfully tight.For a dreadful moment Emily's stomach sank, her ears became hot and her mind went blank. She'd done it; she'd really done it now. She was bound in metal restraints with her arms twisted up in a reverse prayer, blind, dumb and chained to a stone pillar in a room only one person alive knew about and who also didn't know she was here. She was barely holding back the panic. Perhaps if she could get.