“Are you sure Amee? Are you sure? The rhythm of his hand had increased considerably and I sensed he was near to coming. “Of course I’m suu..Ahaa...…! OH FUCK! I cried.” “What? What’s the matter Amee? Carla had lowered her head back between my legs again. I expected to feel the sweet sensation of her lips again on the inside of my thighs, but a violent and exquisite tremor shook my body as she lowered her mouth directly on to the lips of my vagina and immediately slipped her tongue in, probing and. Fists, fingers, palms, toes. I could barely see the wooden form, but it didn't make a difference. It was him. I beat him again. No subtle cleverness this time. No accidental suicide. I looked at him and my rage built. In my mind I killed him with every move I'd ever trained with. Tears continued to rain from my eyes, but I didn't need my eyes to see him. I rained blows down on him. I killed him over and over. They all blended into one. The people who had hurt people I loved. I killed them all.. What she saw next surprised her, in more than one way.AaronAfter failing to nod off for the fifth time this train ride, Aaron decided to send a dirty picture to his girlfriend. So he popped in to the bathroom and pulled out his phone and his hardened cock. He sent a picture to her and messaged, "He can tell we're nearly home ;)." Aaron knew that would turn her on and he sat back down in his chair for the remainder of the journey. As the train arrived, Aaron gathered his belongings and hopped. Understood?"I shivered at the mere thought of it, not least because I was immediatelysure that my little sister'sJammies would probably fit me just fine."Go to sleep, now," she ended the conversation with, turning off mybedroom light, "and not another word."In the darkness I found myself completely smothered by the embarrassmentof the situation. This wasn't helped by a careful but firm whisperingthrough the wall, and of Amelia's chirpy, happy voice saying, "You'lllook so pretty in my pyjamas.