I didn't care at all.I slowly walked to the train station, tears still in my eyes. I drewout and opened my purse and asked the ticket collector. "How ...uch is aone-way ticket to London?" It's twenty-seven pounds, Miss."I replied, "Thank you, just one please." He gave me the ticket and mychange which I put back into my purse. I sauntered to the platform andfound a seat far away from everybody else, to await the train,wondering what was to become of me?As the train pulled in I got into a carriage. Chris preceded getting his clothes off and ripping mine off with no mercy. "Vince, Jerrek go outside and if anyone tries to come in tell them I'm with a girl and they should keep walking."I laid there motionless staring at the ceiling with no emotion I wanted this done so I could go home. Chris started kissing my lips down my neck forcing his hips between my unwilling thighs. My tears had stopped being as I knew this was going to happen and crying wasn't going to solve anything. Just as he was. I asked if she was alright and was told that her nipple were extremely sensitive and touching my hand had excited her and made her jump. In all this time I was feeling sorry for the way she was being treated and told her I thought Geoff had made it very difficult for her to get sexual enjoyment/ relief in her marriage.She snuggled back into my front so I put my arm around her to hold her close and not fall off the narrow sofa. With my horniness and the thought of her sensitive nipples, I. My emotions were so mixed up that I couldn’t decide if she was, in fact, a cold-blooded killer, or if her actions could be excused by the inconceivable horror of the entire situation and the mortal fear that Zeke had caused in both of us. I had shot the bastard twice, but I was at peace with that. I had been prepared to empty his gun into him just to prevent him from raping Tara, but I had been tied up and could not get my hands free. After Merle had attacked Zeke to stop him just as he had.