As the train left London Bridge it started rocking and I was forced up against the aforementioned girl.Where we were standing meant that those seated...were unable to see anything other than our heads and those standing unable to see anything below chest height.I dont know if she meant to do it but her body was pressed against mine which in that thin dress she was wearing was rather nice.Shit,very nice,I could feal myself getting hard. Oh no,hundreds of people ,30 minutes to Sevenoaks,I must try. "Cut it out". I tried again, and this time i felt they were wet. "You've had sex, havn't you?" I asked. "No, way, now go to sleep". I waited a minute, then slipped my finger inside her panties, into her gaping pussy. Staight in. It was warm, and sticky. She had been caught out. I opened my mouth to speak, but Lucy turned around and kissed me."Let's forget about what you did to me, I'm horny and want to fuck now". Trying to use sex, so I would not catch her out. I was angry, but at the same time. Her hands caressed me up and down. She wasted no time ripping off my panties, she was hell bent on taking advantage of me.'Oh my God what a beautiful pussy - all shaved clean just for me to eat. You will like that my pretty bitch!" she said pressing up to me dry fucking me, kissing me hard this time, then smiling, "You are my bitch now Kathy, are you not?" Yes! Yes, I'm your bitch Sherri," I whined just as she kissed me, twisted my pussy lips making them hurt, but bringing erotic pleasure. Hope dies last, right? Thanks to theunspoken rule among salvagers life support were stripped last. One biorecycler still worked, if barely, and water filtration we managed to getup on the second day. And with "we" I meant mostly me. My new androidbody was immune to vacuum so I could do repairs in parts of the stationthat were not under air pressure. For the most part, I didn't mind doingit.You know what they say, right? In space, no one hears you scream. Well,no one hears you begging to suck.