I sat right at the back of the bus and was just deciding how many stops I would travel when I saw the old man's head appear as he himself climbed the ...teps to the top deck. He cautiously approached and in a very gentle but excited voice asked, "May I sit here, young lady?"My throat went instantly dry and I tried to answer but could only manage a nod. As he sat beside me I then noticed his trousers bulging out quite impressively. He suddenly turned and whispered, "You're a naughty little girl,. Carefully, he reached for the glass with Scotch on the rocks, ready to begin. With couple of sips he emptied and put the glass back, letting the potion to mix in his blood, he tucked the phone near his ear. Swirling of the Scotch in the mouth had caused the lingering, burning effect before swallowing, HC savored. Just then, the imaginary bell of the phone rang in his ear.“Hello Daddy”, Humberto answered the phone as his hand wandered on the nipples. As if daddy could see him, the fake voice. "I glanced at the girl by my side, was she becoming psychic now?Ana chuckled from her side of the table. "I love this," she said, "but I could never cook it at home as he didn't like anything from the 'Old world.' If it wasn't American, it just wasn't allowed in our house." She snorted, "But he always wanted pizza at half time when he was watching the football."I chuckled at the look on her face before turning my attention back to the soup in front of me. It didn't look anything like I'd expect. It was clear that he wasn’t especially interested in her as a human being. She was nothing more than a tight orifice to be repeatedly battered into. He withdrew his penis and Innocence noticed with a pang that it was slightly discoloured by shit and a trace of blood. This clearly excited him. ‘Look at it, yes!’ He cried. ‘It’s you that is, yes! It’s you that shit!’ He then thrust it straight into Dodie’s mouth, pulling her body round so that it could enter her without Innocence having to.