Good thing I wasn't a bad guy sneaking up on you." Hmm, I never made love to a bad guy before. I wonder who would be better, you or him?" Why me of co...rse, I don't have stubble on my face."We both got a laugh out of her comment as she sat down beside me at the table while having her morning tea. We sat and enjoyed the silence until I heard the sound of feet running upstairs."Well, the munchkins are up. There goes the neighborhood."She looked at me and choked on the sip of tea she was in the. "Dont worry guys ill make sure shes safe. I wish we had more time to catch up but we have a tight schedule and we have to go now. Ill see you guys soon." With that Alex motioned for me to go with him I hugged my parents bye and told them I loved them then boarded the tour bus. The bus was pretty big on the inside. There was a booth, a microwave, a fridge, four bunk beds with curtains, a bathroom, a large couch, a TV with a DVD player and a Xbox, and in the very front of the bus was where the. I enquired about the mobile and chatted for some time. For a couple of weeks, I used to send greeting messages to her. Slowly, she started to chat with me and day by day, we got closer.One day I sent a double-meaning message to her. Even though she knew the meaning, she asked me to explain the message. She started to ask sex-related questions and I answered a few questions.One day I asked her to kiss me. She sent a kiss sticker. I gained a bit of confidence and asked if I wanted it in real. I could hear the laughter, 'Clean the fucking whore good'.He boasted triumphantly as he urinated and as his baby nestled into the nurturing womb I had created the previous few weeks. Warm urine hit my face and entered my mouth, as he joined in, there can be greater joy or final act of denigration, as in peeing on a woman who has willingly accepted ones semen inside her bodily temple, and pissing on her degraded body as it lies naked and open to more men walking by, it truly is a sad reflection.