Sure he knew it was very dangerous business with death a constant threat at every moment, or even life in prison like his father had been, and then mu...dered, but what other real choice did he have, to starve to death because his mother was to inept to even take care of herself, much less worry about him? His father should have been the role model hero on the white horse, teaching him important skills to survive and raise a family of his own, taking care of both Tyrone and his mother, but. The gentleman in front of me smiled, “We’ll try to make this as pleasurable a ride as possible, Missy.” I wasn’t quite sure what to do. Scream? Push his hand away? Part of me liked the attention I was getting. Besides, I thought, ‘How far can it possibly go? We’re on a crowded bus!’ I let it go and smiled back. The hand on my bum moved upward, and I heard the zipper of my skirt as it slid with the hand. The hand moved to my thigh and the man behind me whispered, “Oh my! Sussies! You are a bit. Then start to kiss down her body. Her nipples are hard and I start to suck and nibble on them. I spend several minutes on them and she’s moaning by the time I decide to move on. I glance over at Vanessa and Tim is eating her pussy and she’s moaning. I kiss my way down JoAnn’s body and when I reach her pubic mound, I kiss around it and then down to the insides of her right thigh. I then move over and kiss her left thigh and move back up to the pubic mound. She spreads her legs out real far and I. The music cut out. “Oh my god!” Mollie said, grabbing my arm. “I’m sorry, I have to pick Bella,” he finished. “See! I told you!” Mollie said confidently. “I knew he was going to pick Bella!” The camera panned over to Jenny who was, unsurprisingly, crying very dramatically, makeup running down her eyes. The host spoke in her thick British accent, “Congratulations Erik and Bella, you two make a really cute couple. As for you Jenny, I’m sorry but this means that you have been dumped from Island.